Scorned Sanctuary
How could there be such a shameless person? He had already taken her by force, yet what more did he want to do?
"You pervert!" Lily Anderson exclaimed in panic, trying to snatch the phone from his hand.
Ethan Blackwood tossed the phone lightly, catching it in his other hand with a touch of cool elegance.
"You only have two options," Ethan said casually, as if the matter had nothing to do with him. He waved the phone in his hand. "One, you can report it to the police. Two, you can bring the memory card
containing your secretly recorded footage to No. 13 Shallow Bay and exchange it for the video clip. The consequences of keeping a copy will be yours to bear."
Lily clenched her fists tightly, her face turning pale.
How could she have encountered such a man...
"I advise you not to choose the first option, because I will send your spectacular performance to every single person you know," Ethan threatened arrogantly, elegantly buttoning up his shirt and restoring his impeccable appearance.
Send it to every person she knows. Just what did he intend to do?
Lily angrily swung her fist at him, but Ethan effortlessly caught it. A cruel, cold smile appeared on his face. "Lily Anderson, don't you dare doubt my words."
With that, Ethan wrapped his arm around Natalie's slender waist and walked towards the red Ferrari parked by the lake...
What did he just call her?
Lily Anderson?
How did this man... know her?!
The Ferrari sped away from the lakeside, racing like the wind along the small path outside the wire fence. Her pale face was fully captured in his eyes.
One hand resting casually on the car frame and the other gripping the steering wheel, a triumphant smile played on Ethan's lips.
Lily Anderson...
He never thought he would see this proud little princess again, and he had conquered her.
The Lily Anderson, who had once looked down upon him with disdain, had been possessed by him.
And he was her first man.
"Mr. Blackwood, are you interested in such plain fare? Why don't you let Natalie accompany you properly today..." Natalie suggestively said, raising her bare, rounded foot and sliding it along Ethan's suit pants, inching higher and higher...
Plain fare?
Having tasted this dish, it had indeed whetted his appetite quite a bit.
"Alright, let's go to the hotel," Ethan suddenly accelerated.
Natalie smiled contentedly, her luscious lips slightly parted, as she gazed at the man in the driver's seat with watery eyes. A man more beautiful than a woman.
With his devilishly handsome face, deep and prominent features, fatally sexy physique, and an air of unbridled wildness, the most important thing was his ability to command the wind and summon the
rain... This man was impeccably perfect.
Natalie wanted to firmly grasp this high branch.
With a single word from Ethan Blackwood, he could elevate her into the ranks of international stars. Moreover, with such a heavenly bestowed handsome face, she would gladly accept being taken advantage of by him multiple times.