Chapter 428
Isabella Sullivan moved behind Liam Sullivan.
Her hands snaked around his waist like vines.
The moment her soft body pressed against him, his muscles tensed.
A fine sweat broke out on his temples.
An unfamiliar heat raged through his veins.
He suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself hard.
The sharp sound echoed in the silent room.
How could he have such thoughts about his own sister?
He loved Vivian Bennett.
Only Vivian could make him lose control.
"Brother, save me..." Isabella turned to face him.
She looped her arms around his neck.
Rising on her toes, she tried to kiss his lips.
......
Vivian Bennett parked her car outside Emerald Estate.
She had just stepped out when a patrolling security guard approached.
"Miss Bennett? It's been a long time since you were last here."
Vivian recognized the familiar guard and nodded politely. "Good evening."
She hesitated for a moment before asking, "Did you see Mr. Sullivan tonight?"
The guard's eyes shifted away. "I did see him, but..."
He couldn't bring himself to say it.
He had seen Mr. Sullivan carrying a woman into the villa.
Vivian didn't press further.
She looked up at the villa's second floor.
The bedroom light was on.
......
Vivian pushed open the villa's main door.
Her steps were heavy as she walked inside.
The living room was empty.
A faint light seeped from under the bedroom door.
Her hand rested on the doorknob, but she couldn't bring herself to turn it.
Her heart pounded violently.
She was afraid of seeing something she shouldn't.
Her throat tightened.
After everything they had been through, she should trust him.
But just as she had told Oliver Winston, she didn't trust the drugged Isabella.
She didn't trust Liam after he had drunk the aphrodisiac wine.
Could he control his heart?
Could he control his primal instincts?
He was a living, breathing man.
Not an emotionless machine.
Vivian clenched her jaw.
No matter what, she had to see for herself.
If she could stop it, all the better.
If not...
She didn't dare think about the consequences.
No woman could stand to see her man touched by another.
She shoved the door open.
At the same time, a woman's tearful plea reached her ears. "Brother... no more... please stop..."
Vivian's blood ran cold.
A storm of emotions crashed inside her chest.
Isabella's voice clearly meant they were in the middle of...
Vivian's mind went blank.
She rushed into the bedroom.
Behind the frosted glass, two overlapping figures were clearly visible.
Vivian covered her mouth.
Her entire body trembled uncontrollably.
"Brother, it hurts... let me go..."
"Brother, I don't want it anymore, please..."