Though Bella Acker had prepared for everything, she still couldn't help but curl her legs up and shy away under his gaze.
When Damian Sinclair saw her retreat, his eyes suddenly deepened.
He said nothing, suddenly leaned down, grabbed Bella Acker's ankle, and pulled her violently towards him, simultaneously pressing his body down.
"Dam... Damian, wait..." Bella Acker struggled to push against his shoulder with her hands, turning her head to avoid his passionate kisses, "We can't..."
Upon hearing this, Damian Sinclair lifted his head to look at her, his eyes somehow turning a bit red, "Didn't you want to come back to me? Or is this just another insincere act?"
"No! It's not!" Bella Acker immediately shook her head.
"Then why?" Damian Sinclair looked at her deeply.
Bella Acker avoided his gaze, hesitated for a long time, and finally spoke with some embarrassment, "I... I am on that... that..."
