Take Off My Clothes!

Viona stared at the house belonging to Professor Frank. It was much smaller than the mansion belonged to Fernando, but she felt safer to be here.

Still hauled by professor Frank, Viona was brought up the stairs, entering the house. Professor Frank lived alone in the house.

His housekeeper only came in the morning to clean his house and make food for him. They then went back in the afternoon.

Professor Frank took Viona into the room, which turned out to be the main room in the house, which meant it was Professor Frank's room.

"Sit here, let me clean the wound on your forehead," said Professor Frank, asking Viona to sit on his bed.

Viona nodded slowly. She put her backpack on the big bed belonging to the handsome man.

Professor Frank then took his doctor's equipment next room then returned to face Viona, who was sitting pretty while tying her hair into a ponytail.

Professor Frank then started giving anaesthesia around the injured forehead because he wanted to tidy up the loose stitch marks.

Enduring the pain, Viona was silent as the professor worked on sewing back the wound on her forehead.

"Why do you get hurt like this, doctor? This wound will leave a scar if not treated properly," said Professor Frank after finishing putting gauze on Viona's wound.

Instead of answering her former boss's question, Viona cried. She made the man in front of her, confused. Professor Frank only hugged Viona as moral support that he could give while waiting for Viona to cry to her heart wish.

"If you don't want to tell me, I won't force you, doctor," said Professor Frank, releasing his hug to Viona who already looked calmer.

"Take off my clothes," asked Viona all of a sudden, shocking the professor in front of her.

"Do it!!" Viona added while closing her eyes.

The young professor's blood immediately stirred at the request of the woman he liked. He just did not think that the doctor who was known to be secretive could be this vulgar.

Professor Frank then took off his own clothes first then opened the jeans he was wearing, and he threw them away on the floor. He quickly walked towards Viona, who was still closing her eyes.

He slowly kissed Viona's cheek, which felt very cold, but Professor Frank didn't realise it yet. He was too focused on hearing the words that came out of Viona's lips earlier to open her clothes.

Professor Frank slowly unzipped the jacket Viona was wearing, and he smiled when he saw the shirt underneath the coat.

After successfully opening the coat, Professor Frank gradually unbuttoned Viona's shirt one by one. Suddenly, he stopped his activities when he saw kiss marks scattered around Viona's neck and chest.

He was shocked when he saw the purplish-red mark that was still new. When he was about to confirm this to Viona, he just realised that Viona had been crying silently since earlier, making Professor Frank even more confused.

"I haven't touched you, doctor, what's wrong with you? Who did this to you??" Professor Frank asked, a little disappointed to see Viona, who had a love mark made by another man.

Instead of answering the young professor's question, Viona rose from her seat and opened her bag and took out the envelope containing the contract letter from Fernando.

Professor Frank hesitated before accepting the envelope Viona had given him. He then read the contents of the envelope.

"Fernando bastard!! So all that happened to you was that animal's doing??" Professor Frank shouted angrily after reading the documents.

"Doctor Angel, answer me," Professor Frank scolded impatiently.

"He wants to make me his lust-venting tool. I don't want it...Prof, please save me...sobs...I don't want to live like that *sobs*," Viona's dam of tears finally broke when she was bombarded with Professor Frank's questions.

Professor Frank immediately hugged Viona tightly. He felt guilty because of his previous thought. He was really very angry with his brother right now.

If only Viona hadn't held him back, he would have gone straight away to sort things out with his brother.

"Marry me, Doctor Angel," Professor Frank asked Viona, who was slumping on a chair.

"What??" Viona shrieked, surprised to hear the words from the professor she admired.

<To be continued>