Chapter 8 I''m Not Interested in Her
Chapter 8 I''m Not Interested In Her
Catalina had no idea what was happening because Ralph mentioned that Bet went to Gilburgh and
wouldn''t be back for three to five months.
Only a month had passed since thest time she saw him.
She suddenly became extremely flustered.
She was desperate to escape, so she wriggled like a fish out of water in Bet''s arms.
A strong hand grabbed her wrist and yanked her back just as her feet were about to hit the ground.
Catalina''s seductive body brushed up against his chest.
"Catalina..."
"You certainly live up to your reputation," Bet said in Catalina''s ear with his low voice. His tone was
as cold as stone.
Catalina forgot to breathe at that moment.
She was terrified that his grip would make her wrist snap at any moment.
Catalina frowned in pain.
"It''s all a misunderstanding. I had no idea it would be you in this bed." Catalina exined the situation
as she attempted to free herself from his grip.
Bet immediately narrowed his amber eyes. He tightened his grip on her wrist and asked, "Who do
you expect to be in the bed?"
"I..."
Catalina attempted to exin but quickly realized she was at a loss for words. "Not you, anyway."
Bet sat up after rolling over.
She was lying in his arms, looking miserable. She tried to get up, but his other hand gripped her waist
tightly.
With an expression as cold as if he hadnded straight from hell, he regarded Catalina contemptuously
as he held her in his arms. "What''s the matter? You only sold your body once and now you are willing
to be a hooker?"
Catalina felt as if she had been stabbed in the heart by a sharp knife when she heard Bet''s
insulting words.
"No! I''m not!"
She was not a prostitute then, nor was she at present.
"Get off me!"
Catalina fought desperately to free herself from Bet''s embrace.
He didn''t move, no matter how hard she tried.
Bet cupped Catalina''s jaw with his icy hand, forcing her to look into his eyes. "Are you saying you
chose to mess around with those men?"
Catalina''s eyes immediately turned red. "No, I didn''t!"
She shook her head with tears in her eyes. She screamed as if being treated unfairly, "I never even
wanted to have sex with you! Did you ever once ask my consent? Bet, you are aplete
bastard!"
He was the one who ruined her life four years before, and he did the same thing to her four yearster.
He was the one whomitted all the mistakes, so she couldn''t understand why he still wanted to
humiliate her.
"You call me a bastard?"
Bet''s eyes were obscured, and he leaned over to her with a terrifying sneer. "Do you believe I''ll do
it again to you?"
"How dare you!" Catalina said. Her face was red from embarrassment, and she lost her ability to speak
clearly.
"What''s wrong, Ben?"
Darnell asked just as the two were about toe to blows. The noise inside the room prompted him to
barge in, and he didn''t stop to consider how inappropriate his arrival was.
Darnell was taken aback when he saw Ben, a man with no sexual interest in women, sitting on top of a
woman.
"Get the hell out of here!"
Bet grabbed an ashtray on the nightstand and smacked it at Darnell.
Darnell quickly closed the door after he ran away.
The ashtray smashed against the door with a loud "bang", shattering into pieces.
Darnell''s heart immediately elerated. He thought, "What the hell was happening? Did you get up on
the wrong side of the bed, Ben? I better stay out of this! "
Darnell was about to flee when he heard Bet''s voice from inside the room, "Get the hell in here!"
Without a word to say, Darnell knew he was in trouble and was doomed.
Bet threw Catalina under the bed without mercy, then lifted the covers and got out of bed. He
seemed to be an enraged lion.
When Catalina looked at Bet, she noticed he only wore boxer shorts.
She could tell he was muscr and fit even though he was standing with his back to her. She couldn''t
help but want to get a closer look at his body.
He stood six feet tall and had the sturdiness of a pine tree for a frame. His upper body was an ideal
inverted triangle, and his legs were straight, long, and muscr. He was lean and wless as if he
were Michngelo''s best work.
Even God seemed to favor him from the moment he was born.
Not only did hee from a wealthy and elite family, but he also possessed an attractive appearance
and pleasant demeanor. His physical appearance stood out as toned and perfect.
Catalina even believed he was sent to Earth solely to make others envious.
"Are you happy with what you see?" He asked abruptly, his face haughty and dignified.
His tone was extremely dismissive of her, and his voice was low and icy. But Catalina''s breath was
taken away by his enticing voice.
Catalina turned her gaze away quickly as if she had been caught in the act.
She wondered how could he be aware of her gaze with his back turned.
Catalina got to her feet as Darnell opened the door.
As if he hadmitted a terrible crime and was awaiting judgment, he walked around with his head
hung low and looked miserable.
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"Ben."
"Bang."
Something then mmed down on the floor right at Darnell''s feet.
When Darnell and Catalina looked at the object, they both came to a halt at the same time.
"Is that a spy camera?" Darnell asked immediately. An angry expression crossed his face as he turned
to Catalina.
Catalina reached for her breasts as soon as she regained consciousness.
She thought to herself, "What the hell? When did Bet take the spy camera I had hidden in my bra?
I didn''t even notice it! "
Catalina was mortified and irritated by his behavior, and she was even more convinced that he was a
pervert.
Bet reached for the gold-rimmed sses on the nightstand and bent down to polish the lenses.
"She almost had the camera in your face! And you didn''t even feel a thing? That''s the very least thing
you should be on guard for," he questioned Darnell.
Despite his calm tone, he sounded intimidating.
After putting on his sses, he appeared to have transformed into a gentleman with a noble and gentle
temperament. However, he had just been hostile like a lion, ready to devour Catalina alive.
Catalina thought to herself, "I was fooled by his appearance! He''s a real monster! What a hypocrite!"
He knew she was here to take pictures from the start, and the fact that he humiliated her on purpose
made her feel offended.
Darnell dashed in, snatched Catalina''s cor, and lifted her off the ground. "Damn you! How dare you
do this to me? You are so screwed!"
"Let go of me! My clothes!" Catalina blushed as she struggled desperately.
She hated Darnell to the guts at this point.
She was wearing that short, tight shirt the manager had chosen for her. Since her waist was already
bare, she was afraid that Darnell would remove her top.
"Damn!" she muttered to herself.
Bet did nothing but stare at them.
"You''re worried about your clothes? Do you realize you''re gonna die?"
Darnell sized up Catalina and dered angrily, "I''ll skin you and dump you on the street right now!"
"No!"
Catalina''s face turned bright red with rage. "I just filmed everything that just happened with my camera!
Plus, the footage has already been uploaded to my iCloud! Your name will be on the front page of
tomorrow''s paper if you dare to do anything to me."
"Damn you!" Darnell shouted. He was so angry that heughed.
He pped Catalina''s forehead with his other hand and said, "You know who I am? You have no right
to extort money from me. I''m sorry to break it to you, but you won''t live to see tomorrow!"
Darnell struck Catalina so hard that she tilted her head back.
She found it very painful.
Darnell asked Bet across the bed, "Ben, you''re not interested in her, are you?" with a grin on his
face.
To Be Continued