The CEO’s Pet Cat

Just as she reached the second floor stairway, Mia’s footsteps stopped.

Of course she knew what the second floor meant, it meant that she would have to accept this man’s rage and be a plaything in his palm again.

At the thought, Mia’s little face suddenly turned pale and her steps towards the first step retracted.

Noticing that the man behind him wasn’t following, Asher’s cold, haunted voice came again, “If you don’t want me to do it myself, get your ass in here.”

He must punish this woman properly, to completely weed out this woman’s sharp claws cleanly!

She mustn’t think that he didn’t see the image of her being intimate with Liam Jun on the balcony!

Hearing the low growl of suppressed anger, Mia bit her shell teeth into her whitish lips and stiffened her head, forcing herself to climb step after step up the stairs to the second floor and finally stand in front of the room.

What flashed through her mind was a charming picture of Asher and her in this room, and one of Mia’s pretty faces flushed red. She knew what punishment Asher would give her next.

Just as her trembling fingers touched the doorknob, the door opened automatically and a large hand lifted her inside.

Mia had no time to react before her lips were covered by thin lips filled with masculine taste.

The sound of gasps rang through the room at once.

Mia struggled to get out of his arms, but was only met with more intense kisses, Asher’s dark eyes filled with wild anger staring down at the small face that was flushed from not being able to breathe, not giving her any chance to catch her breath.

It wasn’t until Mia was panting that Asher ended the close, intense kiss, but his dark eyes wouldn’t let her go, staring intently at the blush that had tinged her from the passionate kiss.

Mia, who had been given free air, breathed in the fresh air greedily; did this man want her dead?

Looking mournfully towards Asher, Mia’s heart pulsed with panic when she saw the wild eyes that held anger, and she couldn’t help but lower her head sheepishly, and her small face turned bleak.

“I’ll give you a chance to explain yourself to me for your actions today.” Dark eyes locked on her slightly downcast face and a surprising glimmer of hope rose in Asher’s mind.

Mia lifted her head, her clear eyes fixed on him, “Asher, you’re actually pathetic, you’re so determined to get your family’s approval but you can’t get it. The only reason I’m making out with Liam Jun is because I feel sorry for you and I despise you …”

There was a terrible silence in the room.

Asher’s black eyes surprisingly faded to crimson, and the cold aura around him almost froze everything around him, including Mia in front of him. the fury under his eyes heralded the coming storm.

Mia straightened up and confronted him coldly, but she didn’t regret what she had said tonight. Since the two were torturing each other, she was going to end the torture herself.

By all means!

Seeing her eyes look straight into hers, Asher laughed coldly, his voice as eerily cold as if from hell, sending shivers down the spine, “Who told you to say such presumptuous things? Who do you think you are! Who gave you permission to judge me? I’m telling you, you’re just one of my unseen pets! What? Attending a party with me today makes you forget who you are?!”

A furious Asher ignored Mia’s bloodied face, and his harsh and merciless words came crashing down on Mia from his thin lips, “What do you think you are? I tell you! You are nothing in my eyes! Listen carefully! You are nothing! Not even a mistress who warms my bed!”Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

Although she had anticipated what was about to come her way and had long ago learned of Asher’s unrelenting humiliation, Mia’s heart still inevitably ached, the pain spreading round and round to all her nerves, stimulating her softest innermost being.

A small smile spread across Mia’s face as she curled her lips slightly, but her heart was full of bitterness.

Her smile irritated Asher, and he reached out with his large palm, confining her small, pointed jaw tightly, not showing any mercy at all, the powerful force seeming to crush the bones in her jaw.

The unbearable pain made Mia cringe, and a fog finally clouded her clear, bottomless eyes.

This man, who never knew how to take pity on her!

Asher’s tears were interpreted as rejection, and his cold, handsome face became even more appalling as his icy voice rang out again, “Don’t want me to touch you? Or is it your sensitive body that can’t get over Liam Jun. You’re my pet, how can anyone else get their hands on you! Not even if he’s my brother!”

“I didn’t …” the disconnected voice, confined to her body, issued from Mia’s throat.

“There is no room for you to resist in front of me!” A pair of dark eyes fixed on the luscious torso, Asher commanded dominantly, “Take off your clothes! I’m going to remove the scent Liam Jun left on you once and for all! I will show you who is your true master!”

Closing her eyes tightly, a wave of helplessness and despair welled up inside her, Mia stiffened a face as white as paper and opened the buttons of her dress, one after another, with shaking hands. Her movements were unusually slow, as if it took all her strength.

Day 2.

The early morning sunlight carried the scent of morning dew, and the long hair that had long since grown past his shoulders cascaded behind his head, making his entire body look unusually disheveled.

Mia propped herself up and slowly rose from the bed, her eyes staring at the large, empty bed with a dull look, her eyes gradually misting over.

After sitting dumbfounded for a long time, Mia quickly wiped her tears away, slipping her white ankles out of the covers and stepping on the clean floor to the mirror, the fuchsia hickeys all over her body shocking to the eye.

A slender finger brushed a purplish mark, such as she was used to …

Casually throwing on a simple casual outfit and stepping into indoor slippers, Mia walked out of the room.

The butler was busy and looked up to see Mia who had walked into the living room, a genuine smile on her vicissitudes, “Good morning, Miss Luo.”

For some reason, he always felt that Asher treated Mia, seemingly differently from those women in the past. The butler sighed secretly, secretly wishing that the two would make up sooner.

Sitting down on the couch, Mia began to get another vague headache, and her slender fingers couldn’t help but rub her temples, a small face scrunched up slightly. She didn’t know when her head had started to ache vaguely.