Chapter 104
Vivian Bennett froze instantly.
She finally realized what she had just said.
Her heart pounded with unease.
She lifted her clear eyes and looked at him seriously. "We truly are not from the same world..."
Liam Sullivan's face darkened abruptly.
He stared at her tempting red lips. They looked so soft, yet the words that came out were so hurtful.
He suddenly lowered his head and captured her lips again.
This kiss was as fierce as a storm.
Vivian had no time to react. She could only widen her eyes.
Liam kissed her with urgency and madness.
One hand braced beside her ear. The other gripped her waist tightly, locking her firmly in his embrace.
Vivian was forced to tilt her head back and endure this dominant kiss.
She clenched her hands into fists and pushed against him with all her strength.
But she couldn't move him an inch.
Instead, his kiss made her whole body go weak. She could barely stand.
Even worse, Liam's hand actually slipped inside her clothes...
Vivian's mind exploded with shock.
Humiliated and angry, she bit down hard.
The taste of blood instantly spread between their lips.
Liam released her, fury burning in his eyes. "You dare bite me?"
Vivian glared at him, flushed with anger. "You forced me first! How could you do this? You're a jerk!"
This was the garden outside the restaurant. Someone could pass by at any moment.
How was she supposed to face anyone after this?
Liam looked at her aggrieved little face and listened to her accusations. His brows furrowed tightly.
His thin lips pressed together. A sense of helplessness surged within him.
Finally, he carefully cupped her face and said in a low voice, "I am a jerk. But I'm only a jerk to you."
Vivian was completely stunned.
What did that mean?
He was jerk to her, and she was supposed to be grateful?
She turned her face away. "Please let me go. I'm really not the kind of woman you think I am."
"What kind of woman do you think I want?" Liam's gaze was deep.
He felt both helpless and amused. This little woman had indeed misunderstood him.
"I..." Vivian was about to explain.
He kissed her again.
This kiss was no longer rough. It held a rare tenderness and lingering affection.
Liam savored her sweetness carefully, his tongue tangling with hers.
His unique scent enveloped Vivian's senses.
She trembled all over, almost drowning in this kiss.
Liam's hoarse voice sounded in her ear. "No matter what you think, I only want you."
Vivian's heart skipped a beat.
He only wanted her? What did that mean?
Just because the big boss fancied her, she had to comply?
Seeing her still confused expression, Liam didn't explain further. He just held her hand tightly and pulled her into his embrace.
He buried his face in the crook of her neck, calming his breathing.
Vivian could clearly feel his desire for her...