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Before Purple Summers could scream, she was already embraced by the man behind her.
“New school uniform?” Alexander Summers asked affectionately.
“Are you crazy?!” Purple exclaimed in shock, spinning around, “This is the ladies’ fitting room!”
Alexander acted as if he didn’t hear her, lowering his head, interested in the hem of her skirt, “A little short.”
Purple was nearly scared to death by him!
She pushed Alexander, but was pressed against the mirror. Her warm skin touched the cold, hard surface, making her shiver.
Purple dared not breathe, chastising him in a low voice, “You’ll get me killed! Get out, get out, hurry up and get out!”
Alexander was in a good mood, his expression one of newlywed joy after a brief separation. He teased, “Too focused on studying? You lost some weight.”
Purple slapped away his hand and fixed her clothes coldly, “I’m just a silly girl, of course I am dull and boring. There are all kinds of women outside, hurry up and go! No one is stopping you!”
Alexander smiled and hugged her, “But I can only do this for you…”
He whispered in her ear.
Purple’s face turned bright red in an instant. She cursed, “Shameless!”
“Come home with me later.” Alexander gently bit her earlobe, as the two of them in the mirror looked intimately close.
“I won’t!” Purple refused. She knew all too well that the home Alexander referred to was not the Summers Residence.
Alexander wasn’t angry, smiling faintly and saying, “Then I can only catch you and throw you in the car, but that girl outside… your classmate? I wonder what she would think.”
Purple bit her lip, her eyes moist and glistening.
She believed Alexander could do something like that; he was a lawless man from the start!
Purple lowered her stance and begged, “I really can’t go, I’m about to take an exam, and I have to review my lessons and do my practice questions every day.”
The implication: I don’t have time!
When she was ruffled, she was lively and adorable, but when she pleaded softly, she was even more pitiful and charming.
Alexander’s breath hitched slightly, as he softly said, “You can study at my place. I promise I won’t disturb you. Purple, be good. I haven’t seen you in days and I miss you so much.”
Purple was out of options.
She feared the consequences of being taken away by Alexander. However, the result of resisting with all her might… seemed like a joke.
Alexander kissed her forehead and said, “I’ll wait for you outside, Purple. I’m not very patient, so don’t make me wait too long.”
He left the fitting room.
Purple felt somewhat deflated and slid down the mirror to sit down…
As Purple tried on clothes, Zara Jameson was also doing the same. Somehow, the door to her fitting room was broken and couldn’t be opened.
When the store staff fixed the door, Zara finally came out.
She saw Purple sitting there dejected, still wearing her original school uniform, and couldn’t help but ask, “Purple, does it not fit? Mine doesn’t work either, the collar is too low.”
“Sorry, Zara…” Purple said a little sadly, “Something suddenly came up, I can’t go shopping with you anymore.”
Zara saw that Purple’s face was terrible and asked worriedly, “Are you okay?”
“I’m fine.” Purple felt defeated inside, feeling like she was shackled with chains and had no freedom.
She said goodbye to Zara and left the store by herself.
Alexander’s black Rolls Royce was parked by the side of the road. Afraid of being seen, Purple quickly lowered her head and hurriedly got into the car.
The driver stepped on the gas, and the car sped away from the bustling streets.