Jenkins's gaze fell aloofly on Yvonne's face.

The height difference made his simple glance feel domineering and oppressive.

Yvonne's heart inexplicably trembled.

This was the first time she had ever been so close to this man.

Jenkins's god-like aura was so strong that it gave the illusion of one willingly falling to his knees.

She suddenly was hit by a mixture of panic and regret - she shouldn't have gone up to Jenkins and accosted him.

However, there was no turning time back in the world, even for just five minutes.

Yvonne's grin became more flirtatious, with only her trembling fingers revealing her nervousness.

"You want a cigarette?" After a while, Jenkins suddenly spoke up.

His voice had zero traces of warmth - so chilling as if it came from hell itself.

However, the husky bass in his tone was charismatic and attractive, even heavenly.

Such a contradiction.

Yvonne smiled and nodded. Her fingers she hid behind her trembled even harder.

In the next second, Yvonne's waist was suddenly wrapped by a strong arm, and she stumbled into Jenkins' arms. Jenkins bent down and pressed his lips heavily against Yvonne's.

His lips were cold - very cold.

Yvonne wondered if she had been kissed by anyone else on the lips the night of her abuse - when she lost her virginity.

But under her own circumstances, this was her first kiss for the first time in her life.

Her mind went blank all of a sudden.

Jenkins kissed Yvonne forcibly, his tongue prying open her teeth, and the smell of tobacco entering Yvonne's nostrils.

Yvonne's mind felt like it was being burned.

Moments later, Jenkins let go of Yvonne.

Yvonne couldn't help but cough.

The heavy smell of cigarettes in Jenkins' mouth was too strong for her to stand.

Jenkins stared coldly at Yvonne.

It wasn't until Yvonne stopped coughing that he spoke, "You don't know how to smoke."

tone was one of

face flushed red with

him, but without

turned

time Jenkins pointed

snorted with disdain, "There's plenty of women wanting

like a giant axe, striking right

that it

couldn't give up such

while, Yvonne turned her back

her clothes slowly,

for

marks on Yvonne's back, Jenkins's

felt his body getting hotter

while, Jenkins pressed Yvonne roughly against

flashed across Yvonne's face, but she

you sure?" Jenkins's husky whisper

spoke, his hot

gritted her teeth,

chin and turned her head,

rough and violent, urgent and

completely different from

Yvonne only felt pain.

knew that it would be even

heard of all

was not

she was

eyes tightly, mentally preparing for

was only

abruptly let go of Yvonne and asked, "Are you

at Jenkins

would he say

eyes seemed to disappear all

Yvonne understood at once.

Jenkins

any hesitation, the man

rooted to the ground in a

know that a man would be

after

stared at herself

the hell was going

more

were

thought it was

the door was pushed open,

It was Lucy.

Natalie, she immediately smiled politely. "Glad to see you,

breeze, so infectious

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