Deep love: insatiable lover

Dylan chuckled lightly, took her chin and turned her head to kiss the corner of her lips intimately. This was a particularly easy gesture for Dylan because of the height difference between them.

Vanessa grimaced and pulled Dylan’s hand away.

-What the hell do you want?

-My wife is about to be chased by another man, so of course I have to show up in a hurry to defend my sovereignty. my dear, do you miss me?

-Who is your wife, let go of me!

The bastard!

Vanessa struggled several times but could not escape Dylan’s harassment, whose arms wrapped around her slender waist like deft snakes. After several repetitions, Vanessa was panting with exhaustion.

She gritted her teeth hard and looked breathlessly at Dylan.

-What the hell do you want to do?

-Why are you avoiding me?

The corners of Dylan’s lips turned up in a wicked way, giving him a more than ungainly look, but his eyes were sharp. A strong, irresistible aura.

Vanessa was a little distressed and avoided Dylan’s gaze.

-Hide me from you? You are thinking too much, why should I avoid you.

-The reason for this is known only to you.

Dylan let out a light chuckle, seriously, and Vanessa’s heart beat a little more confused. She tried to look calm, not wanting the man to notice anything.

-It’s late, I’m going back.

-Yes, it’s time to go back.

Dylan nodded and pulled Vanessa into his car. Naturally, he took his keys, opened the door, put Vanessa in the passenger seat and buckled her seatbelt.

Dylan was already sitting in the driver’s seat when Vanessa came back to reality.

-Sir, if I remember correctly, this is my car.

You’re not misremembering,” Dylan said matter-of-factly, starting the car and pulling out of the underground car park.

-It’s my house I’m going back to, it’s my house only if you turn around and turn left up ahead.

-Your house is my house, and I thought we agreed on that.

-Who has come to an agreement with you?!

Vanessa hates him with a passion, but has no choice but to submit to him, as she is always vulnerable when confronted by him. In the midst of resistance, it is still time to reach Dylan’s villa.

-Come in, I have a surprise for you.

Vanessa rolled her eyes and thought angrily about what a surprise there could be.

Now that he was here, there was no way he could leave without letting Dylan get what he wanted.

Vanessa resignedly continued on her way to the village.

As if sensing his return, the door opens and the robot Gordi emerges from it.

-Sir, Madam, welcome home.

-…

When did she become Dylan’s wife and how did she not know it herself?

At Vanessa’s irritated and questioning eyes, Dylan just looked at her tenderly, as if he didn’t see the discontent.

Vanessa grunted and entered the living room.

-This …

Vanessa’s whole body froze as she looked at the huge red heart laid out with countless rose petals on the floor.

“This is … What’s going on?”

As far as the eye could see, not only was the entire floor of the hall covered with rose petals, but even the staircase leading to the first floor was covered with flower petals. The air was filled with the smell of roses and it was like being in a huge garden.

-Do you like it?

Dylan stepped forward and hugged Vanessa from behind, deliberately lowering his voice in question.

He was well aware of the advantages of his voice, which was enough to make people blush in his usual state, and even more so when it was deliberately suppressed to become more sensual and husky.

That kind of killer power was simply unbeatable.

Vanessa watched in amazement at what unfolded before her, somewhat overwhelmed by her reaction.

As she walks away, Dylan surprises her by approaching her and half crouching down. Removing her shoes and his own, he takes Vanessa’s hand and climbs up to the first floor.

It felt a little strange to have fresh feet in the rose petals.

Vanessa let Dylan lead her down the rose petal-covered steps and then headed for the door to the master bedroom.

Dylan stepped forward and pushed the door open.

The room was also covered with rose petals, as was the large bed.

All these petals add up to exactly nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine roses.

What is the point of this familiarity?

Without waiting for Vanessa to think about it, she listens to Dylan’s own explanation.

-Ten times more than my nephew, so he must have liked the flowers I sent him better, right?

So it was to compare with Orlando, no wonder it was nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine.

“So, this man is bragging?”

Vanessa looked at Dylan with a strange look on her face.

-What, you don’t like it?

“Don’t indulge yourself, it’s just a flashier way of chasing people. Don’t forget that Dylan is more dangerous than Orlando. “Dylan

-Sir, there is no need to do this for me. Vanessa’s manner cooled to an indifferent refusal: Whatever you do, it’s a waste of time.

-So what if it’s a waste of time? I am willing.

Dylan’s domineering comments silenced all denials from Vanessa, who was speechless for a long time.

“It’s better to leave, I can’t even fight this man. “I can’t fight this man.

-It’s time for me to go back.

Vanessa bowed her head and turned to leave. dylan suddenly lifted her onto his shoulders, striding over to the bed and throwing her on top of it.

-What are you doing?

-I am angry.

Dylan said, and despite his calm tone and expression, Vanessa sensed the danger and instinctively stepped back.

She was like a small doll in front of a huge object, unable to escape and soon Dylan was on top of her. He was probably very angry, because he opened his mouth and bit the tip of Vanessa’s nose.

-Hmm.

She blushed and looked at Dylan with distrustful eyes, like a cute little bunny.

-Orlando makes me angry by sending you so many flowers.

Dylan repeated it again to let Vanessa know that he was really angry and not joking.

Vanessa looked to the side in silence, not daring to meet Dylan’s eyes.Content is property of NôvelDrama.Org.

-It’s not that I asked him to hand it over.

Muttering reluctantly, Vanessa’s face had discontent written all over it.

-You love Orlando very much and were childhood friends with him. Now that he knows he has hurt you before, if he comes back to you, will you fall in love with him again?

Dylan forced Vanessa to look him in the eye, and there was actually a lack of confidence in his voice.

Vanessa’s eyes widened in amazement, as if she had discovered a new world.

-Are you worried?

-No, I’m afraid.

Dylan’s response was more blunt and dry than Vanessa would have liked, and in a tone of frank justification.

-…

He had wanted to mock her, but now what was he supposed to spit out?