As soon as Emilia Goldsmith left, Bauhinia Garden suddenly became quiet.
Baron Lawrence approached her, trapping her between the sofa and his chest, and commanded her from above, “Enna Clark, say it again.”
The unique scent of sandalwood on him assaulted her senses, as scorching hot as him.
Enna couldn’t help but feel her heart race.
“Repeat what you just said in front of them.” His voice was hoarse and sexy.
Enna wasn’t foolish and immediately understood which sentence he wanted to hear. Suppressing her shyness, she repeated, “Baron Lawrence, if you can try hard for my sake, I can try hard for yours, too. This one?”
She could try hard for him too…
He couldn’t help but breathe heavily, his hawkish eyes unwavering on her delicate face, gritting his teeth, “Do you know, sometimes I really want to strangle you to death. That way, everyone will be relieved. That morning, I wanted to strangle you and end it all, instead of you torturing me over and over again, making me unable to live or die!”
“But I can’t bear it! Enna Clark, I wish I could tear my heart out to prove how much I like you, how can you be so heartless towards me?”
All of a sudden, she became absent-minded, suddenly blocking him out from her world.
It was like banishing him.
“I know you care about me…” She pursed her lips, looking into his eyes, “But you can’t hide such things from me while hanging out with other women.”
“Last time, I just happened to walk out of the school with Dr. Howell and you saw. You beat him half to death, if it weren’t for me to stop you, you would’ve killed him.”
“Not only did you beat him, you also hid the fact that it cost him his job afterwards.”
Enna became angry whenever she talked about it.
She had only not told him about a phone call, and he nearly flipped the sky over.
Now he was hiding such a big thing from her and still blamed her for being too heartless.
This was a typical case of him allowing himself to do things but not allowing others to do the same.
“He brought it upon himself! How could he, knowing that you belong to me, still show up in front of you? Moreover, he didn’t even learn his lesson after being beaten, still spouting nonsense in front of you!” Baron Lawrence was indeed domineering and possessive. Even at this moment, he had no intention of examining himself. Whenever he heard the name Wyndham Howell, his brows furrowed enough to crush flies!
Enna stared at him, speechless, “How can you be so domineering?”
“That’s just how I am!” His eagle-like eyes focused intently, as he lowered his head to bite her lips. His thin lips brushed against hers, “I can guarantee that I won’t be tempted by other women, but I can’t guarantee that you won’t be seduced by other men. So, whichever man dares to get close to you is signing his own death warrant! He brought it upon himself. How is that my problem?”
“This is a blatant double standard!” Enna had never seen such an unabashedly two-faced person, it made her tongue-tied with anger.
He had a double standard of his own, and still believed he was right.
Baron Lawrence’s large hands encircled her waist and tugged her into his embrace, his hot breath cascading across her face in a dominating and intense manner, “But I only have a double standard for you.”
Enna’s body clung tightly to him, his body temperature higher than hers, burning hotly against her. She couldn’t escape, her hands pushing against his chest, speaking irritably, “Should I feel honored?”
The sight of her rarely losing her temper was increasingly adorable. Baron Lawrence’s eyes darkened, he bent down and ravished her lips in a passionate kiss. After the kiss, he picked her up and placed her on the sofa, his gloomy expression from the past few days finally lifting, beaming with delight, “As long as you know.”