Shrouded Affections Winning Back My CEO Wife

Chapter 333

Chapter 333:

Julio spotted Dalares at the entrance of the alley. He stepped out of his car, tossed his cigarette to the ground, and crushed it underfoot. Then, he approached her.

The streetlight cast his face in shadow, making it unreadable. His features gradually became more distinct as he drew closer.

Dalares, taken aback by his piercing gaze, instinctively turned to flee.

His long strides quickly closed the distance. He grabbed her by the wrist, hoisted her over his shoulder, and strode back to the car.

Before she could struggle free, he was already inside the car with her, locking the door with a key before tossing it onto the front passenger seat.

“What do you want?” Dalares clutched her bag tightly, her eyes widening with a trace of fear.

“What do I want?” Julio’s voice turned cold. “That’s what I should be asking you. Why do you keep showing up, even going as far as joining the Ferguson Group like this? Wasn’t the lesson last time enough for you? How strong is your desire to sleep with me?”

His biting words struck Dalares deeply. She clenched her teeth and exclaimed in anger, “Jerk!”

A light chuckle escaped Julio as he removed his tie, seized her hands, and tied them together with it.

His hands were large and formidable, overpowering her with ease.

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Panic rose within Dalares as she struggled futilely. She tried to kick him, but the backseat was too cramped. She only managed to strike his thigh once.

The next second, she found herself in his arms, his fingers unbuttoning her blouse. His cold fingertips brushed her skin occasionally, making her shiver.

“Let go of me!” she cried out.

Tears streamed down Dalares’ cheeks. The sheer brutality of Julio’s actions and the intense humiliation overwhelmed her. She hadn’t thought he would do this again.

Julio seemed deaf to her pleas, tugging her dungarees down slightly and leaning in to nibble her chest.

All Dalares could see were the pronounced veins on his neck, signaling his malevolent intent.

He was clearly determined to have sex with her here, in this narrow alley, inside the cramped car!

“Julio, will you marry me?” Dalares demanded, her voice sharp with anger and desperation.

Julio paused, his hand continuing its exploration beneath her clothes, and looked up at her with a sneer.

“Marry you? What can you give me? Do you match Eileen’s skills, or do you possess the status of the daughter of a wealthy family that could benefit me?” Julio said.

Dalares clenched her teeth, her eyes brimming with tears as they mirrored Julio’s indifferent expression.

His voice cold, Julio continued, “Oh, I forgot, you can please me, but what good does that do? If it doesn’t bother you, you can be with me secretly without any recognition. How about that?”

“You’re despicable! A jerk! How can you be so shameless?” Dalares hurled insults at him as she wept. “I must have been blind to have ever seen you as my savior, to have had feelings for you. Let me go!”

She cried uncontrollably, trapped and helpless, like a lamb in the jaws of a tiger, while Julio remained as emotionless as a predator. He persisted in his ways, watching her eyes swell with loathing, yet he still didn’t release her.

Julio believed that only by doing this would she be scared of him and stay away.

The car was hardly a suitable place for sex, especially with Dalares resisting.

previous encounters, she still captivated him with an addictive

backseat bore the evidence of

pills, his harsh

liking for someone like you. You’re welcome to come to me as long as you’re okay with staying out of the public eye. But don’t get any false hopes. You’re not fit to

a bottle of

snaps, her eyes red and swollen

in the car had prevented Julio from losing

this only deepened her humiliation. He treated her like an object, his hands, which had once gently urged her to excel

The torment was unbearable.

the water and took the pills.

responded with a light smile. “Apart from your

was sharp. “I didn’t even know this job was with

his eyes. “Is that so?

was thick with the remnants of their intimacy,

on!” Dalares was adamant about setting boundaries

hard. Just seeing you stirs something in me. So, stay out of my

was simple

If she neither left

the first to unlock the door and

the late summer

a cold expression

the misty rain falling around her. After a moment’s hesitation, she turned

all her strength

another word, she turned and walked

moment. Then, he climbed back

alley, her vision blurred by the

in her crib, fixated on

into the Warren Group’s financials, calculating the

phone suddenly broke the silence. She glanced at the display. It was Bryan calling. She answered

mindful of the location—right at the entrance to the Ferguson Group. Meeting

determined not to have him appear overly intimate with

current rapport, I don’t see the need for goodnight calls,” Eileen said. Feeling somewhat

nightly calls from Bryan filled her with anxiety. She feared that Gabriela would accidentally make noise and cause

upset by her formal tone.

attention. What tasks could

she hadn’t met him after work for his sake, and he didn’t

on the acquisition

she regretted the slip. The acquisition was supposed

voice rose slightly with curiosity. “How much are you investing

opted to remain discreet. “Mr. Dawson, don’t you think you should show some professional integrity? It’s not appropriate to probe into

by not telling me, you’re practically saying I’m your

Eileen was left speechless.

draw

up? We can go

his fatigue, suggesting he had been struggling with

would wake up twice in the middle of the night, crying for

He would overhear it…

Gabriela’s cries, it wasn’t right for

a soft sigh, Bryan replied, “Alright, let’s hang up