Leaving the Wrong Love Behind Forever novel Chapter 559

"Ugh." The man's wet lips kissed Sylvia's red lips, biting them little by little, gradually going deeper. The sour and numb pleasure instantly hit Sylvia's limbs, and she could feel and hear the sound of the man's teeth and her colliding with each other, and the man's lips and tongue violently swept her mouth. For a moment, she was stunned. When she realized what was happening, she whimpered and struggled and raised her fists to hit his body hard. She tried to beat him hard.

But her strength hit Arthur like a tickle. His red eyes were like those of a hungry wolf, and he kissed and nibbled her fiercely as if he were punishing her.

The more she resisted, the more he bit her lip and even captured the tip of her tongue, constantly invading her mouth. His fingers went around her back and grabbed her waist, trapping her between him and the desk, ruthlessly kissing her. He didn't let her go until her resistance became weaker and weaker, and her breathing became quicker.

"Sylvia, this is my last warning to you, cut off all contact with Charles, otherwise, there is nothing I can't do except what you don't expect." Arthur arranged the hair on her forehead with his fingertips, and his tone was arrogant after his success.

"Huff." After Sylvia took a few deep breaths, she suddenly pointed at his face, spat all over his face, and cursed angrily: "Arthur, you son of a bitch, why did you take advantage of me?"

Arthur closed his eyes and reached out his hand to wipe the spit off his face.

Sylvia took the opportunity to try to run outside.

Arthur smiled faintly, with a flash of eagle light in his dark eyes, and he suddenly went after her, grabbed her from behind, carried her back like an eagle catching a chicken, and threw her on the sofa.

He bent down to look at her.

Sylvia punched him in the face.

Arthur turned his head and looked away at that moment.

Sylvia suddenly raised one foot and kicked him.

Arthur sneered coldly and pressed one foot down on hers. Sylvia's legs were unable to move for an instant.

Arthur laid his body majestically on Sylvia, holding her chin with one finger, his eyes filled with the most primitive desires.

The pillow fell weakly to the ground in mid-air.

Sylvia was so angry that she pounded the sofa with her hands.

For three consecutive days, Sylvia did not dare to go to the office to work.

It seemed that as long as she stayed there, Arthur's aura would invade her body all pervasively, and the feeling made her tremble.

After much thought, she decided to move.

Only by leaving Arthur can that horrible life end.

That day, early in the morning, she called Charles.