Chapter 433

Dominic's warm, damp lips traced a path from Vespera's waist to her ear. His strength was overwhelming. He was acting like a man possessed. It was as if he were a starving wolf that hadn't eaten in days.

No matter how loudly she shouted for him to stop, he didn't listen. His hands roamed over her body, and he was practically tearing her dress off her shoulders.

"Dominic, snap out of it!" Vespera shouted.

This wasn't normal. It was way beyond normal. Dominic had always been a man of immense self-control. Even if he had urges, he never acted like he had lost all sense of reason. It was as if he were under a spell.

Vespera tried to stop Dominic, but nothing worked. As though he wasn't satisfied, he flipped her over.

Her gown, which was already revealing, barely hung on her body now. He stared at her like she was some kind of dessert, waiting to be devoured.

"I swear, if you don't stop, I'm going to hurt you!"Vespera shouted, scratching Dominic hard.

However, it only made things worse. His breathing grew heavier, and his eyes darkened. Instead of backing off, he tightened his grip on her wrists and smothered her with another wave of kisses.

Vespera was speechless. Was this Dominic's idea of romance?

Vespera struggled, trying to free herself, but Dominic wouldn't let go. Just when she thought she was going to lose the fight, he suddenly stopped. He seemed to have sobered up.

He grabbed his jacket off the floor and draped it over her chest, covering the mess he had just made of her clothes. Then, he climbed off her and backed away.

He leaned back on the couch with his head up and eyes squeezed shut, trying to steady his breathing. The veins bulged along his forehead, neck, and the back of his hands as he forced himself to calm down. He tried hard to fight for control.

put on the jacket properly and retreated to the far end of the room. Dominic's whole presence screamed danger. It was as if he would devour her on instinct if she got too

steps were shaky as she kept her distance. Glancing at him warily, she asked, "Are


his lap. His zipper looked like it was on the verge

and gulped, terrified. She continued,

for a whole minute, then her eyes met Dominic's. He was looking at her with a complicated gaze. Their gazes

awkwardly, she screamed inwardly, "Damn it! Why

other to hide the problem and said, "I'll do

forget the wild beast from a few moments ago. She didn't dare to sit next

the wall. In the painting, the woman had creepy eyes and what looked like a

the chair to the center of

jacket, like being steamed alive in a sauna. She asked weakly, "Dominic, do you smell anything

asked, "What kind of

questioned, "You don't smell

the scent. Besides that, our reactions were different. What if it's gender-specific? Maybe it affects

both hands over her


loss for words. Vespera started

two straight men were locked in a room together,

worried about Calvert, but she was more worried about Gerard. Calvert

to be on the

man and a lesbian were locked in a room

brain spiraling into chaos. She fell completely silent. She thought, "Thank god Dominic didn't share a room with Vance. That would have

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