Chapter 32 You already have
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For a moment, the two locked eyes, the air thick with tension. Then, Lisa's face flushed with color, her eyes dropping to the floor.
" Lugard," Mr Lu, her voice barely audible. what are you doing in my room? she asked irritated.
Lugard's eyes narrowed, his gaze fixed on Lisa with an unnerving intensity. "You know I don't like to be kept waiting," he growled, his voice low and menacing.
Lisa trembled, her eyes fixed on the floor. sorry Mr lu. I didn't mean to"
But before she could finish, Lugard's hand shot out, his fingers wrapping around her wrist like a vice. "Don't apologize, Lisa," he hissed, his breath hot against her ear. "Just explain."
Lisa's heart raced, she tried to pull away, but Lugard's grip was unyielding.
"I-I asked the servants to bring my food here because I wasn't feeling well," she stammered, trying to hide the fear from her voice.
Lugard's gaze never wavered, his eyes boring into her soul. "You're not ill, troublemaker," he growled. "You're just avoiding me."
Lisa's face flushed with color, her eyes dropping to the floor. "No, Mr Lu, that's not true," she whispered, trying to sound convincing.
But Lugard just laughed, the sound cold and mirthless. "Don't lie to me, Lisa," he spat, his grip on her wrist tightening. "I know you too well."
As he spoke, Lugard's eyes seemed to burn with an inner fire, his gaze fixed on Lisa with an unnerving intensity. Lisa trembled, her heart racing with fear, as she realized she was trapped. she tried to escape holding her towel tightly and running like a cat.
Lugard's hand shot out, his fingers wrapping around the doorframe, blocking Lisa's escape. "You're not going anywhere," he growled, his voice low and menacing.
Lisa's heart raced as she tried to push past him, but Lugard's grip was unyielding. She was trapped, her towel slipping precariously as she struggled to cover herself.
"Let me go, Mr cold face," she demanded, trying to keep her voice steady.
But Lugard just laughed, the sound cold and mirthless. "You're not in a position to make demands, Lisa," he spat, his eyes flashing with anger.
As he spoke, Lugard's gaze seemed to burn with an inner fire, his eyes fixed on Lisa with an unnerving intensity.
Lisa trembled, her heart racing with fear, as she realized she was at his mercy.
"How are you going to pay for making me wet?" Lugard asked, his voice cold but soft and seductively. His eyes seemed to gleam with a mischievous light, making Lisa's heart skip a beat.
Lisa's eyes widened as she looked at his beautiful face, her gaze drawn to his stunning features. His long eyelashes and eyebrows framed his sea-blue eyes, which seemed to bore into her soul. His chiseled jawline and sharp cheekbones only added to his captivating presence.
But despite his handsome face, fear washed over Lisa's spine like a cold wave. She tried to sound brave, but her voice trembled as she warned, "If you dare do anything, I'll call the police and send you to jail."
Lugard's smile was cunning, his eyes glinting with amusement. He took a step closer, his movements fluid and predatory. "You're my wife, little troublemaker," he whispered, his voice low and husky. "The police won't say anything if I touch my new wife."
Lisa's heart racing, she continued to retreat until her back hit the wall, trapping her. Lugard's hands slammed onto the wall on either side of her, his face inches from hers. His warm breath caressed her skin, sending goosebumps down her spine.
Lisa clutched her towel tightly, her eyes fixed on Lugard's face. She threatened to scream, if you try anything stupid I will scream. she said nervously.
but Lugard just chuckled, his eyes glinting with challenge. "Go ahead, miss troublemaker," he whispered. "No one will interfere. We're alone in this room, no one will dare to come in even if want to kill you and I'm your husband. You're mine now."
Lisa's eyes widened in terror as she opened her mouth to speak. but her voice caught in her throat as Lugard's face drew closer, his lips inches from hers. She could feel his warm breath on her skin, sending shivers down her spine.
"You're mine," he whispered again, his voice husky with desire.
Lisa's eyes fluttered closed, her heart racing with fear and anticipation. She knew she should struggle, but her body seemed frozen in place.
Just as Lugard's lips were about to touch hers, Lisa summoned up a burst of courage. She pushed against his chest, trying to create some space between them.
Lugard's eyes flashed with surprise, but he didn't back away. Instead, he leaned in closer, his lips brushing against Lisa's ear.
"You can't escape me, Little troublemaker" he whispered. "I'll always find you."
Lisa's heart skipped a beat as Lugard's words sent a chill down her spine. She remembered the dream she had about the beast, She knew she had to think fast, or risk being trapped forever.
Lisa gasped as Lugard's teeth grazed her ear, sending shivers down her spine. His warm breath caressed her skin, making her tremble with fear and arousal.
"How should I punish you?" he whispered into her ear, his voice husky with desire.
Lisa's mind raced as she tried to think of a response. She knew she couldn't give in to him, but her body seemed to be betraying her.
"I-I don't know," she stammered, trying to sound brave.
Lugard chuckled, his teeth still grazing her ear. "Oh, I think you do," he whispered. "You know exactly what you've done to deserve punishment."
Lisa's heart was racing, and she tried to push him away again. But Lugard was too strong, his grip unyielding.
"What do you want from me?" she demanded, trying to keep her voice steady.
Lugard's response was a low, husky laugh. "Oh, little trouble," he whispered. "I want everything."
Lugard's words sent a shiver down Lisa's spine. She knew she was trapped, with no escape from his grasp.
"I'll never give you what you want," she spat, trying to sound defiant.
Lugard's laughter grew louder, his teeth still grazing her ear. "Oh, troublemaker," he whispered. "You already have. You're my wife, remember? And wives obey their husbands."
Lisa's heart was racing, and she tried to struggle again. But Lugard's grip was too strong, his body pinning her against the wall.
"You can't do this," she whispered, trying to sound brave.
Lugard's response was a low, husky whisper. "Watch me."
As he spoke, his hands began to roam her body, his fingers tracing the curves of her waist, and her breasts. Lisa's towel was slipping, and her skin was exposed to his touch.
She knew she was running out of time. She had to think fast, or risk being consumed by Lugard's desire.
Lisa held her towel tightly, tears welling up in her eyes as Lugard's hands continued to explore her body. She felt a surge of fear and vulnerability, knowing she was at his mercy.
But before she could react, Lugard's hands grasped her waist, lifting her off the ground. He threw her onto the bed, her towel slipping further as she landed with a soft thud.
Lisa scrambled to cover herself, but Lugard was too quick. He pinned her down, his body hovering over hers as he gazed into her eyes.
"You're mine now, Lisa," he whispered, his breath hot against her skin. "You'll do as I say, or face the consequences."
Lisa's tears spilled over, her heart racing with fear. She knew she had to think fast, or risk being trapped forever.
But as she looked up at Lugard's face, she saw something that made her blood run cold. A glint in his eye, a hint of a smile on his lips.
He was enjoying this, she realized. He was savoring her fear, her vulnerability.
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