Billionaire, Let's Divorce!

Chapter 0207

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"I don't need your help!" I wanted to spit in his face and show him all the resentment I felt towards him but that would ruin everything, wouldn't it? That might even make me lose my life.

So instead I stretched my lips into a tight smile and turned to face him. I fluttered my lashes at him, "Aww, "I cooed, "Thank you."

His lips widened into a sardonic smile as he rose from the chair and walked to me.

Suddenly, the lingerie I had on was in tatters around the room as he ripped it off my body and threw them aside then snatched the dress from my hand.

I gasped and gaped at him but he said nothing. He wasn't even looking at me and his smile was gone. His brows were furrowed in concentration as he threw the dress over my head and dressed me. His hands moved so skillfully as though he was accustomed to the act.

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When he was done, he took a step back and his eyes raked my body. With a satisfied smile on his lips, he closed the space between us once again. He caressed my bare back then placed tender kisses of my shoulders.

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"Do you know why I chose this dress?" He murmured against my shoulders.

I hesitated but I asked and answered him anyway. "Why?"

"Because whether from the front or the back, it will be very convenient for Tavon to take off. Even if he gets too hard and doesn't have the patience to take it off, this big loose skirt can easily allow him to enter you from any angle."

I stiffened. This wasn't an act. It wasn't another pretense for effect. I literally froze.

"Relax," he said after he noticed my tense body. "It's just a few fucks before we'd get what you'll b going there for,"

Those words hurt, for some reason. Even though it was just us in the room, I felt humiliated... ashamed. Instinctively, I shrugged out of his hold.

He chuckled nastily as he looked at me. "Come on, Sydney, aren't you excited in advance?"

"Stop it, Dylan," I said seriously, "I'm agreeing to do this only because I love you. You're the only one that is allowed to touch me or be intimate with me. No one else. So stop talking like I am some slut you're about to pass around a gang."

Moments like this were what made it clear that he really was Dylan and not my Lucas. He could have mastered being Lucas for years, be able to imitate his behavior and his way of living but the difference was still there, it was glaring if you looked hard enough. Dylan was nothing but a crude street thug with Lucas' face.

There was no way Lucas would treat me or any woman like this. Even Mark, who had been mad at me for replacing the woman he was in love with, hadn't treated me so badly.

But he wasn't them, he was Dylan, the man who left his life and stole Lucas', the man who spent years being another man, he wouldn't cherish me. What am I even thinking? He was ready to kill me just a few weeks ago.

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Chapter 0207

So I shouldn't be surprised. Instead I should be glad that he was acting more like himself, hopefully, the face will soon morph into his too.

"Relax, hmm? It's just Tavon and at the end, I'll be waiting... If you succeed," he added threateningly but with a smile.

I gritted my teeth but I managed to force a smile on my face when I turned around and looked him.

I slid my fingers on his shirt-clad chest and purred, "Don't you want to try?" I suggestively pressed my lower half to his and he groaned lowly.

His hands and eyes roamed my body and he said in a hoarse voice, "Of course, I want to but I have to control my desires, at least not today."

I pouted.

He gently stroked my cheeks and whispered, "Your mission today is to seduce Tavon, make him crazy for you. As for me..." he paused, then smiled and said, "I will enjoy you at the right time."