Watching him leave, Yan Wushuang was so anxious that she didn't know what to say. Facing Rafas's smug gaze, she stomped her foot in frustration, and due to the force, she accidentally broke the heel of her high-heeled shoe, causing her to stumble forward but just in time, she fell into a solid and warm chest!
"Let go of me! Where are you taking me?" In the parking lot outside the nightclub, a man and woman were arguing. Yan Wushuang managed to break free from Rafas's embrace, but just as she gained her freedom, he pulled her back into his arms tightly.
"Don't move. Let me hold you. If you don't behave, I'll take you right here!" Rafas threatened her with a mix of softness and firmness.
"Let go... You always threaten me like this. What else can you do? I don't want to go back with you now. Are you going to take me to see your woman? Let go of me..." Yan Wushuang began to sob softly, struggling even harder.
Rafas opened the car door and pulled her inside. Despite her continuous struggles, his arm was as strong as iron, making her efforts futile.
"Shuang'er, please listen to my explanation. Don't throw a tantrum anymore, okay?" Rafas wrapped his arms around her tightly, pressing against her body.
Yan Wushuang felt particularly wronged. Why should he be the one who made a mistake and then accuse her of throwing a tantrum? It was unfair—completely unfair...
"Explanation? What is there to explain? Are you going to tell me about your history with her? No need! I don't want to hear it!" Yan Wushuang covered her ears and closed her eyes tightly.
Her distrust was like a thorny dagger, stabbing at his heart repeatedly. His heart bled for her; his entire being ached because of her. He clenched his fists tightly, holding her firmly in his embrace.
"Shuang'er, I beg you, listen to my explanation. When I went inside, I thought that woman was you, which is why I ended up on the bed with her. Didn't you notice that woman's face looks exactly like yours?" Rafas explained desperately; he could not afford to lose Wushuang—absolutely not.
Yan Wushuang shook her head, unwilling to listen to his explanation. This made Rafas anxious like an ant on a hot pan. He picked up his phone intending to call that bastard Hoxius for an explanation, but Hoxius's phone was off—surely he was avoiding trouble after taking his wife out for fun.
With no other choice, Rafas nervously turned her body towards him so that she faced him. Seeing that she seemed to have calmed down a bit, he leaned in to kiss her lips.
But just as Rafas tried to get closer, Yan Wushuang turned her face away, avoiding his touch!
Rafas's heart tightened painfully as he pulled her back into his embrace and whispered in her ear, "Shuang'er, why won't you believe me? Think carefully—doesn't that woman's appearance look just like yours? I'm sure Hoxius deliberately found someone who looks like you to mock me. It's true, Shuang'er...
"I hate you... Rafas, I hate you..." Yan Wushuang sobbed in his arms.
"I'm sorry, baby. Please forgive me for not recognizing you right away this time, okay? I swear I will never make this mistake again." Rafas really raised his hand, looking as if he was about to swear an oath.
Yan Wushuang was heartbroken and tears streamed down her face. She carefully recalled the scene in the room, and it seemed just as he said; the woman on the floor really looked a lot like her. It was just that her heart had been hurt too deeply at that time to notice what the woman looked like.
Looking up at him, tears fell from her eyes, making Rafas feel an immense pain in his heart. He gently wiped her cheeks dry with his hand and leaned in to lightly touch her eyes, brows, and nose...
"My dear, you care about me, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't have walked away in anger or been so heartbroken for me, would you?" Rafas cupped her face, looking at her seriously yet contentedly.
"Lefas..." Yan Wushuang said with red-rimmed eyes, her lips softly whispering his name.
"I'm here. Don't cry anymore. It's my fault; I'm blind; it's my mistake." Rafas pulled her back into his embrace, soothing her with a pained heart.
Watching her sad figure leave the hotel that day, his heart had already gone with her. He had never known how painful it could be; surely his Shuang'er was hurting even more?
Yan Wushuang's tears did not stop; she buried her face in his chest. After a while, it was still the same as before—no lessening of sorrow...
Rafas vaguely felt that something was off with her emotions today. Usually, when she got angry or felt wronged, a little crying and comforting would suffice. What was going on today?
"Baby, what happened? Don't cry; please tell me why," Rafas urgently wanted to know the reason for her tears. Seeing her sad made him feel bad too.
Yan Wushuang took a moment to calm down, raising her tear-filled eyes to look at him. After a small sob, she lowered her head and said pitifully, "Lefas, I miss home..."
Rafas was taken aback and quickly replied, "You miss home? Then let's go back to Las Vegas tomorrow, okay?"
Yan Wushuang shook her head, large tears rolling down again. "I want to go back to Great Yan; I want to go back..."
"That's impossible..."
Rafas suddenly became very agitated, his eyes reddening as he spoke decisively.
"My dear Shuang'er, you are mine. You cannot leave me. If you go back, what will I do? What will happen to the two children? Don't say such foolish things again. I won't allow you to say these silly things, do you understand?" Rafas held her tightly, fearing she would disappear at any moment.
"But, but I'm so scared... scared that one day you won't want me anymore. What will I do then? Where will I go?"
As she spoke, her sobs grew stronger, more tears soaking the front of Rafas's shirt.
His words caused a pang of pain in Rafas's heart. If it weren't for what happened at the hotel tonight, his Shuang'er wouldn't be thinking such irrational thoughts or wanting to leave him. It was all that bastard Hoxius's fault!
"I won't allow you to say such things again. You are mine. Remember, you Yan Wushuang will always be my Rafas's beloved wife for life, okay?" He made her look into his eyes; in this lifetime, he would only recognize her, Yan Wushuang.
"Lefas, will you always love me?" She looked into his dark eyes and asked seriously.
"Yes, I will love you for a lifetime, Yan Wushuang. Listen well, whether in this life or the next, you will forever belong to me, Rafas." He declared possessively.
"Then you really didn't touch that woman?" She seemed uneasy and asked him again.
"No..."
"Then did you kiss her?"
"No..."
"But she was still hugging you..."
"I noticed something was off and kicked her off the bed. She crawled over by herself. I was just about to kick her away when you walked in."
"Really?"
"More real than pearls..."
After a long time, neither of them spoke, quietly looking at each other. Yan Wushuang's sobs gradually subsided as she met his bright gaze, slowly leaning closer and actively kissing his lips.
"I won't allow you to kiss other women..." The usually gentle Wushuang now appeared particularly domineering.
"Silly, of course I belong to you. As for other women, does Lele count?" He playfully brushed her upturned nose, finally making her laugh.
"You're annoying, you're bullying me. I don't want to talk to you anymore." Yan Wushuang pushed him away, pretending she was about to get out of the car.
Rafas quickly held her tight, their foreheads touching as they felt each other's presence.
A love at first sight might be this simple. That night in Las Vegas at the private club, she was manipulated on stage while he watched coldly from below. With a high price of ten million dollars, he took her back to his castle, tore her clothes apart, and forcefully covered her with his body.
"Shuang'er, I love you. I really love you so much..." Rafas gently kissed her, as if in this world, only the two of them existed.
Yan Wushuang shyly lowered her head. His naked confession made her cheeks flush, and she couldn't bear to look at him. However, Rafas insisted that she face him.
Their noses brushed against each other as he tenderly kissed her cherry blossom-like beautiful lips. His domineering tongue entered her mouth, entwining with hers in a wild and passionate dance that nearly left her breathless.
"Mm..." The two embraced tightly in the car. Rafas became increasingly lost in desire as he lifted Yan Wushuang's skirt and slowly extended his hand beneath it.
Yan Wushuang stiffened all over. He couldn't possibly want her here, could he? How could that be?
In a panic, she pulled his hand away. Rafas looked at her in surprise and asked, "Why not, Shuang'er?"
"This is a parking lot, and people can come at any time. Can you please not do this?" She looked at him shyly, feeling embarrassed at the thought of being seen.
"But baby, I want you. I can't help it..." Rafas took her hand and placed it on his heated chest, letting her feel his desire.
Yan Wushuang was surprised as she met his dark gaze, but her eyes kept darting away. Rafas noticed her inner worries, gently kissed her cheek, released her hand, and said softly, "I'll take you somewhere. Just sit tight!"
Seeing that he finally let go of her, Yan Wushuang let out a big sigh of relief. Rafas stepped on the gas and sped out of the parking lot.
The car drove along the road for several minutes, with Rafas holding Yan Wushuang's hand tightly. In the distance, the sound of crashing waves could be heard, along with a cool sea breeze approaching. It turned out that Rafas had brought her to the seaside, where a soft beach lay ahead.
By this time, night had fallen, and there was no one else at the beach—just the two of them in the car...
Rafas's intense gaze returned, and this time his voice was hoarse as he said, "My dear Shuang'er, there's no one here to see us."
His meaning was clear, and Yan Wushuang understood what he wanted to do. However, she truly couldn't find a reason to refuse him this time.
Rafas reclined the seats so that the car felt like a large bed. Watching his actions, Wushuang realized that she was indeed unable to escape tonight.
Rafas turned off the engine and opened the windows to let the cool sea breeze flow in.
Yan Wushuang nervously lay back in her seat as he began to remove her clothes one by one. Her heart raced with both anxiety and anticipation as she looked at his face and felt his kisses...
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