Three Years of Silent Chase - Chapter 6

With slightly reddened eyes, I opened the door that had been relentlessly assaulted by the doorbell.

I immediately recognized the person wearing a hat and mask, yet I pretended to be clueless.

“Hello, can I help you?”

My wrist was suddenly seized, and with a swift turn of my body, accompanied by the sound of the door closing, I was pinned against the door by Kingsley.

He didn’t speak, just stared at my face with his dark eyes, which were red with emotion.

Seeing my evasive gaze, I had no intention of explaining.

He simply lowered his head and kissed my lips.

Biting through the mask, he wanted to vent his anger, yet he held back.

I was momentarily stunned, pushing against him with both hands, and he obediently stepped back.

I had just breathed a sigh of relief.

He then yanked off his mask and hat in one swift motion.

One hand locked around my waist, the other firmly gripping the back of my neck.

With my chin lifted, I was completely consumed by him, as if in a sacrificial offering.

“No… stop…”

I choked out, pleading indistinctly.

But my body was too familiar with his touch.

Even after three years, I was still defenseless against him.

“I… I have… a boyfriend now!”

Kingsley finally released me.

Then, with a cold expression, he pressed his body against mine once more.

Trapping me between him and the door with no space in between.

Intimately close.

Just like before.

His face bore a trace of uncontrollable madness and jealousy, as he gently bit my lips bit by bit.

With a mocking laugh, he said:

“So what? Do you want me to take you in front of him?”

Kingsley… has he gone mad?