His plump thumb, continuously caressing Ashley's lips, suddenly bent down, on Ashley's lips, strongly... bit.

Yes, it was biting.


The lips were bitten until they hurt, causing Ashley to cry out, immediately reaching out to push Milan away, after biting, he quickly pulled his hand back, started the car, stepped on the gas, and started the engine, the movements followed one another, like a stream.

The car drove away. Ashley let go of her hand from her lips. That slight fishy taste—she knew it was blood.

She was too tired as if all her strength had been drained, leaning on the car seat. Forget it. Let him do whatever he wanted. Just let it go.


In any case, no matter how she struggled, it was useless.

Milan called her subordinates in the car: "Everyone, return to Paradise Club."


When the car stopped at the Paradise Club lobby, the man did not say a word, bent down to hug Ashley, then walked into Paradise Club with long strides.

'Don't move, if you don't want me to do that to you again in the car under this intense gaze, then you better be obedient. Don't provoke me, it won't work on you."

Milan felt Ashley's struggle, her expression instantly turned cold.

A fire flared up in Ashley's heart…

This person must go against her will like this. But she glanced around, then closed her eyes tightly… She had no other choice, she only had the right to choose not to look.

The Christian group had returned to Paradise Club, standing to the side, at this moment Milan carried Ashley into the elevator, his eyes looking at the two people inside: 'You guys go upstairs with me."

On the 28th floor Milan carried Ashley out of the elevator, directly throwing her onto the large bed in the bedroom, leaving a sentence: 'Tonight, you stay here, sleep well, don't worry about anything else." As he turned to leave, he coldly ordered the two bodyguards: "Take good care of her, don't let her leave this floor."

"Yes, Boss."

Ashley's already pale face became even paler: "I don't need it." She didn't care today, she didn't care. "You have no right."

"Shut up." The man suddenly turned around, his expression expressionless, looking at Ashley: "Give you two choices, one is to take a bath and go to sleep. The other is I will take a bath for you and sleep with you."

Ashley's expression became even more unpleasant.

A trace of anger appeared in her eyes.

Milan's mouth slightly curled up, then he turned and left.

Entering the elevator, the elevator went straight down, when it reached the first floor, Christian and Reuben were already waiting by the side, when the man stepped out of the elevator door with his long legs, his voice was very calm, immediately giving the order: "Investigate where that bastard is now."

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Elliot drank himself to the point of drunkenness, he was upset, patting his chest... as if something was dug out.

A voice told him: You should believe her, what kind of person is she, don't you know?

Another voice mocked: Her family doesn't believe her either, everyone says she's guilty, those evil things, she did them all. Such a woman, and you still pursue her, are you stupid? Such a woman, not worthy of Elliot's love, where is your self-respect? Where is your courage?

 Where is his dignity? The arrogant Elliot fell in love with a vicious murderer who had plotted to harm her best friend, a laughingstock to the world.

'Shut up, shut up, shut up." The wine bottle in Elliot's hand hit a place not far away, breaking into small pieces of glass.

The wine bottle shattered and there was another urgent knock on the door.

Elliot leaned his whole body against the sofa, and lifted his head, not moving, he angrily shouted: 'Dead, stop knocking."

But the person outside the door still hadn't left, and the knocking on the door grew louder.

'Die, I said dead, didn't you hear anything? Go away."

The knocking on the door continued to ring.

'Oh my god." Elliot was startled by the knocking.

He angrily jumped up, took long strides towards the door, opened the door with force, without even looking, and shouted: 'Knock what…"

Before he could finish his sentence, a punch landed on his face, this punch was very strong, causing Elliot to stagger back a few steps, his legs almost couldn't stand.

He barely stood up, just raised his head, and saw Milan like a guardian god, blocking his door.

'Milan, are you crazy?"

The man's eyes were cold, his whole body was covered in a layer of cold mist, his cold eyes were directed at the drunkard opposite, and he raised his fist, suddenly. He moved, and another punch landed: 'Is this the ‘no matter what, I will not give up on that stupid woman' you told me?"

Another punch followed: 'Is this what you call ‘never give up'?"

'So what did you do today? Elliot, ‘never give up on your damn woman, but what you did today, not only give up but also hurt."

Milan's fist was very strong, at the moment of the punch, Elliot was also sober, being punched continuously for three years, Elliot was not a vegetarian, hearing Milan's words, his eyes immediately turned red, and he clenched his fist, also not caring about politeness and punched the person opposite: 'What qualifications do you have to talk about me."

'What about you?"

'The things you did, don't they hurt?"

'Milan, you're standing here today, if it's to seek justice for Ashley, then I ask you." Elliot looked at him with an angry gaze: 'Milan, do you have this qualification?"

Milan's eyes gradually turned cold, dodging Elliot's fist.

The two men seemed polite but used an uncivilized posture to fight.

Another loud noise rang out, Elliot was punched into the wall by Milan, then fell to the ground, and the broken glass of the wine bottle pierced his flesh.

The sudden pain finally shattered Elliot's suppressed mentality after returning from the banquet.

As soon as he raised his head, his bloodshot eyes questioned the man opposite him: "Milan. You came to criticize me, but what qualifications do you have to criticize me?

You realized that you loved that woman. But I ask you, Milan, I ask you a question, do you dare to admit with your mouth that you loved that woman?

Can you accept that you loved that despicable, vicious, and brutal woman?

I ask you, even if you love that woman, but, can you accept it? Can you admit it with your mouth? Do you dare? Can you?"

Finally, he shouted out the pain and conflict in his heart.

Elliot laughed happily, but those long eyelashes, along with the smile, suddenly became wet…

'We are all the same. We are both arrogant, our ambitions are so high. We have been noticed by so many people since we were young, Milan. You and I are both so arrogant and noble, how can we accept that the first woman we love is a woman abandoned by everyone, even if we have no way to accept it?

You love Ashley, Milan, don't deny it, what kind of person are you, if you don't fall in love with her, with a personality colder than the climate in Antarctica, you would run to me in the middle of the night, just to hit me? Milan, you love her. But Milan, can you accept it? Do you dare to personally affirm that you love her? You can't."