Inherit Billions (Seraphina and Orion)

Chapter 202 The Forced Kiss

Such intimacy, such closeness.

It made Seraphina extremely uncomfortable.

She wasn't the same person she was three years ago.

Gone were the days when a mere glance from Orion could make her heart race and fill her with infatuation.

This kind of atmosphere gave her a sense of losing control.

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Orion's expression was cold, his face emotionless.

He fixed his gaze intently on her face.

"I wanted you to see for yourself that the 'show' you were expecting won't happen."

His voice carried suppressed anger, but mostly it was calm and cold.

He looked at her without any expression as he withdrew his arm.

His gaze was like that of a beast holding back its rage.

Slowly, he began to unbutton his shirt.

He removed his soiled suit right in front of Seraphina and tossed it onto a nearby chair without a second glance.

There was a rogue charm in his deliberate actions.

With one rough motion, he pulled off his tie and threw it on top of the jacket.

A button popped open, revealing his Adam's apple. The disheveled look added an irresistible allure.

The mix of untamed and icy energy in his aura was suffocating.

Seraphina stared for only a moment before quickly looking away.

to calm her

in a

overthinking. I never bother with

didn't care whether Orion and Grace would put on any

did it matter

were

His

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"Of course."

clicked her heels on the floor

turned, someone grabbed her

thing led to another,

was the point

was Orion trying to

an explanation. Before she could speak, he pushed her against

with both hands, his lips crashing

with madness and loss of control, overwhelming her with

as he'd imagined-her lips were

unprepared and unable to

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of his cologne mixed with a faint trace of alcohol-both foreign and familiar-had

to delve deeper,

he paused, she slapped him

darkened, and his

Seraphina pushed

with a mere gift. If you're looking to play games, there are plenty of others out there!"

you're the person I

proposal.

started, but she had occupied a place in his heart, growing roots and sprouting

her chest constricting as if she had ripped open a wound

decided she had had

we're divorced. As you wished, I'm finally out of your life. We have no

will I don't love you anymore, and I hope

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