After a long time, she could neither guess his mind nor see him in person, so she did not dare to contact him again.


    He was afraid that if he called him again, he would hear the two words he least wanted to hear: break up.


    The two were at an impasse until Allyce and Severo’s wedding.


    She looked forward to his return.


    But he had not looked her in the eye from the time of the wedding until it was over.


    She was angry and upset, she didn’t mind not seeing him!


    But what is this when she is drunk and hees to help her?


    When questioned by Luc, Neto was unable to respond.


    His face changed slightly and he lowered his eyelids slightly, his fine eyshes casting a shadow beneath them, his whole being oozing an air of frustration.


    Thus, he looks like a lost child.


    But his silence was like a huge mountain weighing on Luc’s heart, weighing her down a little.


    Emboldened, she grimaced and withdrew from his arms, saying slowly, “Nothing more to say? Or have you taken advantage of Allyce and Mr. Severo’s wedding toe back to Cloud Cit just to tell me about the breakup?”


    This time, Neto reacted quickly.


    Almost immediately, he replied: “There is no rupture”.


    All three words were spoken in a curt and heavy manner, as if he feared Luc would say something more unpleasant.


    “You ignore me if you don’t want to, not a single exnation, in that case, why can’t I break if I say so, I don’t see that you are still a party of double standards, Neto!”


    Luc is now ready to give up, her anger and long-standing grievances have exploded at this moment.


    His words had apparently irritated Neto.


    Neto’s face went cold for a moment: “You say that again?”


    “I said break it off! Didn’t you hear me?”


    “No way!”


    Neto’s response was firm.


    Luc growled coldly, stepped around him and staggered towards the door.


    Neto followed her: “Where are you going?


    “I received the bouquet today, which shows that I will soon be able to get married. The people who came to the wedding are well-to-do, so maybe I will meet my true love…”.Còntens bel0ngs to N?(v)elDr/a/ma.Org


    When Luc was at school, she wasn’t the prettiest, but she was a very nice girl, bouncy without being overbearing, sensitive and a bit cunning.


    But strangely no one pursued her.


    On the day of the prom, the boys got drunk and yed truth or dare, and she realised that all the boys who wanted to chase her thought she had a boyfriend.


    Neto has the bad qualities of a guy, but the good thing is that he doesn’t have a bad heart and Luc likes him.


    Luc is happy to y along and indulge him in the little tiffs they often have.


    But, this time, it went too far.


    When Luc finished, she leaned against the door and smiled at him, as if waiting for him to speak.


    Today she was a bridesmaid, with light make-up and carefully tousled hair, in a pink strapless dress that looked light and lovely.


    Neto suppressed the anger in his heart and his tone suddenly softened: “Luc, you’ve had too much to drink, don’t be angry.


    Luc frowned, confused by what Neto was singing.


    Surprised you’re not angry?


    The next moment, however, Neto took two steps forward and, before she could react, he pulled her into his arms, put his hands on her, closed the door behind him, took off the tie around his neck, wrapped it in Luc’s hands, carried her and threw her on the bed.


    Luc waspletely stunned by the fall.


    “Neto, you’re crazy! Let go of me!”


    He finished shouting at Neto and tried to get out of bed, his hands were tied and he struggled to get up.


    He rolled over and sat on his knees on the bed before straightening his upper body.


    Neto watched her perform this unimaginative series of actions.


    Luc is already shattered, Neto has seen all kinds of embarrassments anyway, and he doesn’t mind one more.


    He looked up and red at Neto with hatred: “Let go of me if you’re a man! Bullying a woman is nothing”.


    The way she looked angry was too delicate for Neto’s eyes.


    As she struggled to sit up, one of the thin straps of her dress had copsed and she was sitting on her knees on the bed, the waist of her dress slim and beautiful, her big bright eyes looking up at him.


    She was not as beautiful as any of the women he had dated before, but she was more seductive than any of them.


    He felt a slight tightening in his throat and reached for his tie, but remembered that he had taken it off to tie it a long time ago.


    When Luc saw that Neto was half silent, she walked over to him, sat down on the bed and reached out to kick him.


    The foot is extended, but not confiscated.


    Neto’s gaze darkened, his big hand cupping his calf, his voice slightly muted: “Whether he’s a man or not, you’ll know if you try.”


    Luc felt the unusual burning in his eyes and spoke with some trepidation: “You … salt, I’m going to bed!


    Neto, of course, did not listen to her.


    He rested a hand on her side, imposing himself on her, embracing her, “I’ve wanted to intimidate you for a long time”.


    Intimidated by the eagerness in her eyes, Luc shrank back, fluttering her two rows of eyshes in a fan-like fashion, looking very nervous.


    Normally she looked like she had her teeth and ws in the air, but now she looked scared and nervous like a little woman being disciplined, which gave Neto a strange sense of satisfaction.


    He looked down and kissed her forehead tenderly.


    Another kiss on the forehead.


    Only when Luc’s lips were gagged did she react to struggle, only for Neto to push her onto the bed and pin her down with a death grip.


    Luc gave him an angry bite and Netoughed softly but stayed close to her lips, saying vaguely, “Go ahead and bite, tomorrow they’ll see me with a busted lip and guess what they’ll think.”


    Luc stiffened slightly and Neto took the opportunity to reach behind her back and unzip her skirt.


    Luc was so humiliated that she could not move her hands, so she could only scold him dryly: “Let go of me! You bastard Neto”.


    Neto didn’t listen to what she was saying and kissed her like a man possessed.


    Luc could only feel a tingle spreading from her heart and she couldn’t contain it at all.


    Neto grew up in an overly sophisticated environment and became acquainted with men and women at an early age.


    But I knew Luc wasn’t like him, she was clean.


    From mind to body, it is clean.


    There were many times before, when he wanted to, but could not.


    But tonight, I just couldn’t take it and I didn’t want to.