Chapter 194
Vivian Bennett’s mind was in complete disarray.
Her blood felt like it was flowing backward.
How could this happen?
How did she and Zachary Hudson end up… last night?
"You scoundrel! How dare you violate me…" Vivian roared, consumed by fury.
She abandoned all concern for her image and lunged at him, pummeling him wildly.
Though it wasn't her first time, she couldn't accept being taken advantage of so inexplicably.
Especially by Zachary Hudson.
The man was a notorious womanizer, cycling through one woman after another.
Who knew if he was even clean.
Zachary suddenly flipped over, pinning her beneath him.
"You… let me go…"
Vivian struggled desperately, but she was no match for his strength.
She could only watch helplessly as his lips descended upon hers.
Her mind went blank.
It wasn't until his cold fingers touched her skin that she jolted back to reality.
She writhed uncontrollably, sinking her teeth deep into his neck.
Zachary grunted in pain, his brow furrowing.
"You're the first woman who's ever dared to bite me." His peach-blossom eyes burned into her. "But I like it. I will tame you."
He covered her body once more.
This time, his force was ten times greater, crushing her beneath him.
His kisses fell like a torrential downpour.
Unable to move, Vivian could only endure his plunder, her heart filled with despair.
Why was she so unlucky?
First humiliated by Brandon White, and now bullied by Zachary Hudson!
She had always known he was no good, but she never imagined he could be this vile.
Taking advantage of her vulnerable state!
"Scoundrel! Shameless!" Vivian screamed in rage.
Observing her flushed cheeks and hate-filled eyes, Zachary smirked and released her.
He picked up his clothes and began dressing nonchalantly.
He disliked forcing women.
Such matters were only interesting when both parties were willing.
Besides, he had plenty of women throwing themselves at him. There was no need to compel her.
Truthfully, he hadn't touched her last night.
He had only said those things to tease her.
He hadn't expected her to take it so seriously.
Zachary sighed inwardly.
He was always charming and graceful. When had he ever been so despised by a woman?
Although he was very interested in Vivian and desired her greatly, if she was unwilling, he had no intention of forcing the issue.
Feeling disinterested, Zachary got out of bed and dressed slowly and methodically.
His well-defined chest and sculpted abs made Vivian blush with embarrassment, quickly covering her eyes with her hands.
She couldn't help but curse, "Pervert! Exhibitionist!"
Zachary chuckled lowly, leaning close to her and lifting her chin. "Sweetheart, if you don't remember, I can remind you. It was your brother who shoved you into my arms yesterday. I had no choice. You need to take responsibility for me!"
"What—" Vivian's voice shot up sharply, staring in disbelief at the man smirking cunningly before her.
"Even if my brother pushed me toward you, you could have refused! Why take advantage of the situation and exploit me?" she demanded angrily.
He could have easily pushed her away, called someone to take her home, or gotten her a room to rest alone.
But he did none of those things. Instead, he seized the opportunity to "sleep with her."
He had clearly planned this all along.