CHAPTER 15: MAKING ADVANCES
CHAPTER 15
"Hahahaha!" Mr. Smith gave out a wicked laugh.
"Why do you think she'll do something like that? You're her son's wife!" he exclaimed.
Viola became lost in thoughts, thinking of the possible way out of the bloody shit her mother-in-law has gotten her into.
Tears were beginning to rally around her eyes.
"Please, sir, I beg you in the name of whatever you serve to let me be. I love my husband, and I'm sure you won't want to betray the trust the Van's family had in you." Viola opened her mouth to say those words; maybe he'd pity her, but her lips didn't move to utter anything.
The words remained stuck in her inner mind, and a sharp voice whispered to her inwardly,
"You don't have to show this man that you are afraid, Viola. You have to do something! Don't let him know that you are weak, or else he'll seize that opportunity to get what he wants!"
Viola heeds the voice's suggestion and instantly pulls back her tears, which were almost about to stream down in ply of mercy.
"I promise, this would forever remain between the two of us." He whispered.
"You devil!" Viola cursed inwardly.
As he strived to convince her while Viola remained adamant to his advances, his cock gradually began to shoot up in his trousers.
It was in dare need of a p**sy to devour.
Mr. Smith couldn't help but unzip his knickers, revealing his giant dick that was already pointing up, and forcefully grabbed Viola's hand to straddle his hungry dick.
"Jeez!" Viola screamed, and her eyes were shut immediately. She sighted his big c*ck.
"We would have been home by now had it been you agreed to my request since the beginning, but you were stubborn! No, I have to get in whatever way I can! I don't back down whenever in my life. I get whatever I want the way I want it to be!" He threatened softly.
Viola's heart beats ten times faster. She weeped in her mind. Her marriage came crashing before her eyes.
Of course, Leo would not spare her even a 1% chance of forgiveness if he came to know about this.
How would she save herself now from this monster?
"Please, wait!" She said instantly as a thought came to her.
"I promise to give you what you want—"
"Aw, that's my girl!" He interrupted before she finished her statement.
"I know you would love to have a feel of this great man before you," he added with so much smile as he cung his hands to cheeks and moved his lips closer for a kiss.
"But only on one condition!" She said as she took away her face to avoid his kiss.
"Say anything you want, baby." He said confidently.
"You have to allow me to take the lead first. With that, I can give it to you whatever style you want."
"Oh, that, over to you, baby." He said and lifted up his two hands in surrender.
"And I assure you that after this you'll never crave for any d*k again except this. You can divorce your husband and secretly be my mistress if you want. I promise, you'll never lack anything if you'll become mine," he blabbed out of excitement.
Viola smiled at his words.
"Can I take the seatbelt off?" She asked softly.
"Sure. Of course yes." He answered immediately.
Viola took off the seatbelt and arranged her seating position to face him.
She gradually lowered her head as if she wanted to start with a blowjob.
She carefully placed her soft hands on his standing dick, and immediately he squinted in excitement of the touch, and Viola seized the opportunity to hold it tight and bent it, producing a braking sound."
"Ouch! I'm death!" He screamed from the sharp pains that enveloped him from his brain down to his feet.
He became powerless as he cried like a baby.
"You monster! I wish you die from this and rod in hell!" She whispered into his ears, hastily reaching her hands to the driver's side, and unpinned the doors.
Viola picked up her bag, took off her shoes, and held them in her hands as she stumbled out of the car.
She took to her heels on the lonely road and continued looking back to see if he was coming after her.
Luckily, she saw a taxi coming in her direction; she stopped and waited with her hands for it to stop.
The taxi stopped and picked her up.
"Please, you need to speed up, driver." She muttered.
"Madam, we've not even discussed the price I'm carrying you," the taxi driver said, and she wanted to pull aside and park.
"No-no-no. Please, I'll pay you whatever amount you need. I can pay you double. Just take me home!" She pleaded.
"Viola, you're just coming?" She was startled by Mrs. Vans as soon as she stepped into the house.
All her focus was to get to her room and take a shower after successfully winning the deadly battle of sexual harassment.
"Y-yes, mum. I never knew you were back already!" she said.
"Yeah, the meeting didn't take as long as I expected. What kept you long? Besides, where is Mr. Smith? I thought you guys were supposed to come in together," she demanded with so much trace of concern in her.
"Oh that. His car developed a technical problem on the way, so he's at the mechanic." Viola stammered.
"Oh, sorry for that. Had I known it would be like that, you would have just come with me to the office." Mrs. Vans said.
Viola kept mute without saying anything.
From her expression, Mrs. Vans' heart brimmed with joy as she perceived that her plan had been accomplished.
Even though she has been trying to get Mr. Smith through the phone, his number wasn't connecting.
"Viola, are you okay? You look so pale," her mother-in-law remarked.
Viola centered a bitter look at her. Her instincts persistently told her that everything that happened was planned work.
But she has no evidence to pin the blame on her.
"Something…" Viola paused immediately before she spoke further.
"No, Viola; don't tell her anything. Can't you see she's behind everything that happened?" A voice whispered in her.
Mrs. Vans noticed that she wanted to say something before she decided to remain silent.
Actually, Viola wanted to say that something went wrong!
"I'm fine, ma'am. I'm just exhausted," she said and dashed to her room.
Mrs. Viola smirked, "If only you knew that your days in this house are numbered!" She mumbled.