MIDNIGHT Bride The CEO's TEMPTATION

"Even if I'm not in a hurry to prepare the medicine, you don't have to hold me up... Hey, hey, where are you carrying me? Let go…" Savannah found herself struggling in his arms.

He glanced at her. "Look at your jeans, they're wet. You need to clean your clothes."

Looking down, she found there were some splashes of dark liquid on her trousers. It seemed that the medicine splashed the legs of her trousers when she dropped the bowl to Devin's feet. "Put me down... I'll change my clothes in my room."

He frowned and glanced at the restless little woman in his arms. He followed her words without saying anything and went straight to the study where she lived these days.

He kicked open the door, carried her in, and closed the door again.

Savannah jumped out of his arms. "You go out first, I'm going to change clothes..."

"I don't think I need to go out." Dylan crossed his arms and eyed her speculatively for a moment.

Startled, she bit the lower lip and didn't move.

"Want my help?" Seeing her silence, he quickly pulled her t-shirt off, bending down, and began to undo the buttons of her jeans. Before Savannah could struggle, he gave her a warning look, "you promised that you'd be obedient." Then he removed her jeans.

"No…" Savannah was blushing furiously under his steady scrutiny, dressed only in her bra and panties.

"You are so beautiful," Dylan murmured. Savannah had a curvy, slim figure, her skin pale and flawless. "I want to fuck you now." His voice was husky, and he was excited. He could no longer control himself; he couldn't wait to carry her to his bedroom or even put her to her bed, which was too small for them to do anything.

Dylan's gaze fell on the desk behind Savannah. Suddenly, with one fluid movement, he cleared all the books and papers off the desk so that they scattered on the floor, then he swept Savannah up in his arms and laid her down across the short end of the desk.

"Dylan!" Savannah gasped and turned pale, "this is the study, and your father's in the next room!"

The study was next to old Sterling's bedroom; if they made a noise, it could be clearly heard by old Sterling.

He's too bold.

If old Sterling heard what they did, how embarrassed!

Oh yeah, Devin's also in the next door right now!

"That's all right, my cat. Just don't moan too loudly later." Dylan muttered while he unzipped his pants and took off her panties. "I hope you're ready," he breathed, a salacious smile across his face. And in a moment, he was filling her, holding her wrists tightly by her side, and thrusting into her deeply.

"Aargh!" Savannah cried in a low voice, and she was not ready at all!

Dylan's mouth was open slightly, and his breathing was harsh. He groaned.

"You're so tight. You okay?"

Savannah stared at him with her eyes wide. She felt so full. He stayed still, letting her acclimatize to the intrusive, overwhelming feeling of him inside her.

"I'm going to move, baby," he breathed after a moment, his voice tight. He eased back with exquisite slowness. And he closed his eyes and groaned, and thrust into her again. This time he didn't stop. He pounded on, picking up speed, merciless, a relentless rhythm…

Savannah could only bite her lip hard and dared not moan out, least be heard by the people next door.

Dylan moved with ease, luxuriating in her, enjoying her…

The temperature in the study was rising…

***

After he left, Savannah laid herself down and had a little rest. A wry smile crept to her lips. She stood up, pulled open a drawer, and took out a white bottle.

Fortunately, she brought the pill with her to the Sterling's house.

Otherwise, she'd be in trouble if she missed it.

She took a pill with water, changed her clothes, and left the room. When the servant told her that Devin had left, she went to the kitchen to prepare the medicine again.

At the same time.

Devin came out of the Sterling's house, looking pale and in a terrible mood.

He came to visit his grandpa today to make him happy and tried to see if he could get the 10% shares of the group back.

However, his grandpa obviously didn't forget Valerie's abortion. He was not enthusiastic about him and behaved distantly. It seemed that he was still blaming him for not taking good care of his wife after marriage and losing a baby.

Old Sterling looked tired after they talked for a while.

Devin dared not mention the 10% shares and could only leave first.

Along the road, he drove the car absently and didn't notice there was someone on the side of the road waving and calling him. He didn't react until a slender shadow rushed over and almost hit the car! Startled, Devin quickly stepped on the brakes and got off.

In front of the car was no one else, but Valerie!

"You crazy? If you want to kill yourself, keep yourself out of my trip!" Devin snarled angrily.

Valerie saw him get out of the car, rushing to him with tears. "Sorry, Devin, I went to your apartment to look for you, but the maid said that you had come to see old Sterling. So I came here to wait for you... I'm so happy to see you finally!"

Devin, however, was too lazy to talk to her. He turned around to get in the car but was caught by Valerie on his arm. "Devin, are you going to leave now? We haven't seen each other for so long. Don't you miss me? Let's start it over again, okay? I know you are now in trouble, your parents divorced, and your mother got sick... You must be very annoying, never mind, I will accompany you and help you..."

"There're so many women who want to accompany me, and I don't need you!" Devin shook off her hand, impatiently, "it's you who killed our unborn child and made my grandpa angry with me! Anyway, you'll receive a divorce letter from my lawyer after a while!"

Valerie watched Devin driving away, falling to her knees in dejection.

She thought Devin had cooled down after all these days. Unexpectedly, he was still angry with her, and his decision to divorce her had not changed.

Was her marriage with Devin really coming to an end?

It was a long time before Valerie got up and took a taxi home, distraught.

As soon as she got home, Norah and Dalton rushed up to her.

"Valerie, did you meet Devin today?"

"Is he still angry? When will he pick you home?"

Since their daughter returned to her parental home, they had suffered from the gossips of their neighbors for a long time.

Gossip was a fearful thing!

It was not proper for a married daughter to live in her parent's home for so long.

Besides, their neighbors all knew that Valerie married the Sterling family's grandson, and they had been extremely envious of them. The couple also lived happily in their admiration, which suddenly disappeared now. How could they bear such a humiliating fact?

Schultz's would lose their faces if Valerie continued to live here!

Valerie looked like a puppet while her mother and father kept on ding dongs in her ears. Finally, she couldn't bear it and cried out!

"He won't pick me home! He still insists on divorcing me! After a while, he'll send me the divorce letter!"