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Chapter 2 Old Loves Reunited

(Raphael's POV)

I looked at the bright and luxurious lights interspersed with multicolored, giving the entire bar a hazy light.

My eyes then fell to the center of the dance floor, on which were dancing girls with large breasts and hips, who swayed their bodies in style, hoping to attract the attention of anyone.

The whole scene was a bit magical with shouts and cheers, screams and whistles for teasing mixed. I just felt very noisy.

The woman was heavily made up and looked flirtatious in front of me, she was very confident in her appearance, with a little bit of indescribable seduction between her eyebrows and smile.

I raised my eyes without moving, my eyes swept over the woman's body, and even from a distance, I could smell the cheap, cheesy perfume on the woman.

The smell almost made me spit out the food I had just eaten.

The woman didn't notice that I was in a bad mood as she sat down beside me, shaking her glass, extending her arm on the bar in front of her, the back of her hand propped up against her plump cheek, and winking in a pretentious gesture.

Then, I heard a sickeningly sticky voice: "Hi! Are you alone, little handsome?"

I scowled and he raised an eyebrow and turned his head to look at the woman.

It's always been the case, ever since I was a kid, that whenever I show up on such occasions, people usually treat me as a target worthy of electricity.

A target that can cheat on sex and money.

But a woman's small mind is ultimately just a small mind.

"Stay away from me."

The woman squealed in style, she touched her waist in some panic, seemingly looking for something, the embarrassed look somewhat made me laugh.

"Oh my God! You're such an asshole!" Women don't make fools of themselves, and their kind is best at reading faces.

Since this man is not her target, let's change to another one.

The woman got up in a panic, did not take a few steps, and then bumped into the oncoming Ryan.

Ryan politely and the woman apologized, but did not expect to end up with a scolding.

I looked at Ryan's face and he seemed to be questioning God, was he not polite enough?

Ryan looked puzzled as he walked over to my side and sat down and asked for a drink. The bartender moved quickly, he was clean and sharp, he didn't mince words, he praised the bartender, and then, he pushed the drink respectfully in front of me.

"Dude, is it raining red from the sky today? It's not easy to get you out on a date!"

I took a sip from my drink and then looked over at Ryan.

Ryan always had the feeling that he owed a repair.

"Hey! Just kidding, man, you at least have a sense of humor, you did not use to be like this, now v know work every day, do not know also think you were dropped by the robot."

Ryan pretended to protest a little against my gaze, and then, couldn't help but spit it out again.

"It's a bad environment, Ryan, your taste is getting worse."

"Come on come on man, you think I'm here to buy you a drink?"

I raised an eyebrow, and Ryan, seeing this, cleared his throat and leaned insensibly, "Do you know what they all discuss in private?"

"What?"

"Are you sexually frigid or not, there's not a single woman around, and even the rumor that you're gay is getting out, and you want to know what they say? 'Hey! Paul, why don't you try to see if you can climb into my bed'-"

Ryan's words were cut off by my elbow, and he coughed a few times, his face flushed, "I'll have to find you a woman this time!"

Find me a woman? What woman is worthy of me?

It's hard not to think of something ridiculous.

My mocking words were interrupted by the sound of an argument not far away, and my eyes were thus drawn to it.

A figure stood up from the sofa, her skin was polished and white, like the moonlight of a full moon, and she was dressed boldly and boldly, which also added a bit of sexiness to her.

But the moment I raised my eyes to the woman, my pupils tightened and crinkled. From the bottom of my heart spread a strangled feeling of humiliation, suffocating emotions but to destroy me.

Lena Lester.

This woman's name is like a steel mark, deadly engraved on every inch of my body.

As a member of the Hill family, it is my responsibility to take on the obligations of the family.

My father would certainly not agree to me being with this woman for the benefit of the family.

But the first moment I saw Lena, I knew what it meant to be destined.

I can't forget how much joy this woman brought to him once. I love to see her smile, those purple eyes are even more seductive, as long as her words want anything, I can even give up everything for her, as long as her heart's desire can be satisfied.

Pleasuring myself with all my possessions is not something that makes me feel bad.

Being with the woman I love is the one thing that pleases me.

I was not afraid of my father, who had long been well prepared to take Lena to him on Christmas Day and, to inform him of his intentions.

But women didn't give me that chance.

On the contrary, it seems that I am the one who is fooled!

That's right, it's me.

I was betrayed, viciously, with no margin for error, by Lena Lester!

That day, instead of finding Lena, my father came to me with a video of her on the floor with another man. The video of the woman's blonde hair, naked body, and unsuppressed moans stabbed me hard in the heart.

At first, I didn't believe that Lena would betray me.

After that, I had a big fight with my father and was adamant that I didn't believe the woman in the video was Lena and said I would confront Lena myself.

The certainty in my father's eyes disheartened me. The most promising and capable child in the Hill family would have forgiven me for this one foolish act even if he had been momentarily smitten by a woman.

I painfully searched for Lena for a long time, even without using their contacts, the power of money, but, still did not find any news of Lena.

Lena disappeared, vanishing from my world without a trace.

I apologized to my father, but he still refused the marriage partner assigned by my father, and this was the only concession I chose to make, I gave up just as much, and this was the last time I had anything to do with a woman.

Everyone doesn't understand me, and only I know what it's like to be betrayed by the woman you love.

However, I never thought that three years later, the woman that I used to think about day and night, I could not wait to draw the bones of the woman is standing in front of me alive.

Lena noticed me the same way.

Her eyes have not changed at all, and her pure clear purple eyes interspersed with dissonant worldly emotions just make the panicked and shocked look pleasing. Her figure and blonde hair are just like the ones I met in my dreams, but in my dreams, I was caressing her intimately, here I just want to destroy her with my own hands.

Ryan didn't know exactly what I was thinking, and he whistled without fear of causing trouble: "Man, your eyes are glazing over! That woman is just an ordinary liquor seller, but it's a pity that such a good body is not sold, at least I know a lot of people want to sleep with her."

"Oh? Well, how many people are there?" I asked slowly, with a bit of a joking tone.

Ryan had a fleshly excitement on his face: "She's famous for those eyes, men, and women who see them praise them for their good looks, you know that no-good brother of yours, right?"

I looked over at Ryan, whose face was already full of smiles, and then I narrowed my eyes and looked at him questioningly, "What? They both slept together?"

"That's not true, but I see soon to sleep to, William in pursuit of her, I heard that has been chasing for three years, the battle is very big, this kind of woman, the heart of William kind of people but sooner or later."

Ryan was talking, probably suddenly felt that I looked a little wrong. I looked at him he closed his mouth and shot a few glances at Lena, who was not far away.

"How about three months, do you have the confidence to take it?"

Ryan said this, I suddenly did not lightly sneer.

Three months?

What Lena did to me three years ago is not something that can be repaid in three months.

William is my father's illegitimate son, but an illegitimate son is still an illegitimate son, and even if he has a name, he should never possess what he has.

And William has taken so much from him, it's time to show him what belongs to him.

Even if we kill Lena, I won't let William get her.

Ryan did not read my expression, he thought he could see the eldest son of the famous Hill family finally moved by love, so he simply pushed again: "Raphael, three months, as long as you can sleep with that woman in these three months, this bar is yours, how about it?"

"You're a dime a dozen in this bar." After I said this, I got up and walked directly towards Lena.

However, I didn't care how the bar was. God testifies that I am not short of money, a small bar is not enough for me to put in my eyes, but Lena is the reason I had to take the plunge.

I watched as Lena looked panicked and tried to leave, even a little too wretched to panic, but I wouldn't give her another chance to escape.

In full view of everyone, I reached out and grabbed her arm, and swept her into my arms.

My strength was surprisingly strong, Lena's struggle was like a deer in the headlights, to no avail. Then, I pinched Lena's cheek and kissed her head down without a word.

Rough, ungentle kisses. They couldn't hear the screams of the people around them, and Lena couldn't hold back her tears, but what I was thinking at the moment was not something lost and found.

I want Lena to fall in love with me, uncontrollably and hopelessly, and in the end, I will slam her love to the ground and stomp on it, so that she can also taste what it is like to be abandoned by the love of her life!

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