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The Maybach slowed down before the giant villa. The street lights seeping through the windows illuminated the inside of the car. Sitting inside the car, Nina Lin's heart was beating wildly. She was nervous and scared, but there was no way back.
She arrived at the villa and waited until the butler opened the door. She nodded politely before entering into the villa.
Her eyes had been covered by a piece of cloth.
They wouldn't let her know the identity of the buyer.
Yes. At the moment, she was nothing but a commodity who was being sold to someone who'd enjoy her at his will.
She had to make this sacrifice just for her little brother who was lying in the hospital bed for his heart operation. Her brother inherited this congenital heart disease from their father. When their father was diagnosed with the disease, their mother left them. Her father died not long after, leaving the two of them alone.
She bit her lips to get a hold of her mind. She needed to be strong. For her brother.
"Are you scared?" a deep, almost hypnotizing voice asked her from not afar.
Jarvis Ji was observing her since she entered the room. She had been clumsily moving around and biting her lips, causing her lips to swell and turn red. They looked so inviting that he felt the urge to bite on them.
"No, I'm not." It was a lie. She was obviously scared. She would have escaped from here right at this moment if it was possible. But now the only thing she could do was to comfort herself by repeating the words that she wasn't scared.
Jarvis Ji stood up and took a step towards her. Nina Lin sensed someone approaching her. The place was so quiet that except her own breathing she couldn't hear any sound. Although she tried to calm her nerves, a tremor ran down spine. She trembled helplessly even if she tried not to.
"I don't like forcing. If you're unwilling, you can leave at any time." Although Jarvis Ji was determined to take his son to join his grandpa's 80th birthday celebration, he didn't want to force her.
"No! I'm willing to!" Nina Lin sounded a little too eager as she was immensely concerned for her brother's operation. She couldn't just leave because her brother needed her support.
As soon as the words left her, she was picked up by a pair of strong arms in a bridal style and held her close to his chest. She was so close to his chest she practically could hear his heartbeat. The steady and powerful rhythm of his heartbeat made her unreasonably calm down.
She had imagined her buyer as a pervert or an old man. But now that she was in his close proximity, he didn't match her expectation.
"Don't worry. I will be gentle," he whispered. As a result, her heart started beating faster. "If you feel any pain, you tell me to stop."
The man took her to a bedroom on the second floor before slowly putting her on a bed. He got onto work as soon as he put her down. She was hyperventilating at his touch. He certainly knew how to touch a woman.
Her clothes were taken off her body, and she felt more and more nervous.
"Don't move," he softly ordered. Her soft body, bright red lips and chubby cheeks excited him in an instant. It was now impossible to stop. "Didn't you just say that you were not scared?"
Upon hearing this, she breathed heavily, trying to compose herself.
"I'm not scared."
The moment she said those words, he leaned in, closing the distance between them and pressed his lips against hers. Things got heated as their bodies crashed into each other.
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