Chapter 87

Bruce uttered his command by my ear. And suddenly, I was being pulled by the waist and into his arms. Then, I caught a whiff of that familiar fragrance, and my heart began to race. I lifted my head in confusion and saw a fiery gaze in Bruce's eyes. Was I seeing things? Just a second ago, Bruce wanted to chase me out. I took a step back and declined, saying, "Thank you. I… I'm fine." However, my backing up only drew Bruce closer to me. With every step I took backward, he arrogantly took a step forward. And at last, I found myself by the sofa. There was no way for me to retreat further. As Bruce stood before me, he fixed his eyes on me, and there was an inexplicable feeling of aggression coming from him. He was too close. He was so close to me that I could see the bobbing of his Adam's apple. "Mr. Harold, I should…" However, Bruce didn't give me a chance to finish my sentence. Instead, he forced a kiss on me to shut me up. His breathing was heavy, and he kissed m