His Dangerous Love

Chapter 2 Good Girl Gone Bad

Chapter 2 Good Girl Gone Bad

Before a picturesque standalone villa, Elianna hesitated and halted her steps.

Jefferson, who had already walked inside, turned back to look at her. He stood under the beam of a light that cast a warm glow on his shoulders. He looked like the only comforting sight in the night.

"Are you scared?"

After becoming sober on their way here, Elianna's earlier impulsion had vanished completely.

She couldn't afford to confront Asher directly due to the strict rules of the Gentry family. Even if her husband brought another woman home, she was expected to greet them with a smile.

Elianna was shackled by the constraints of both the Larsen and Gentry families and...

Lowering her gaze, she said, "Thank you for your help today, Jefferson. Let's call it a night."

Jefferson chuckled. His laughter made Elianna's heart sting.

He was in no hurry to leave. He lit another cigarette in the darkness and held it with his fingers.

"They say women from the Gentry family are born to serve men, and it seems quite right."

With the cigarette in his lips, he scorned and didn't bother to care about how insulting his words could be.

"And I wonder when Asher fucks another woman right in front of you, will you still prepare the condom for him?"

Elianna chose to remain silent and continued to walk inside.

Jefferson was amused, threw the cigarette, and followed behind.

At the entrance, Elianna saw the security guard and didn't know what she should do to get herself inside.

As she was thinking about it, she smelled the scent of tobacco mixed with the scent of wood from behind.

"Open the door."

The security guard glanced at Jefferson and didn't dare to ask anything. He just unlocked the door.

After the momentary surprise, Elianna gradually realized Jefferson's status in the Larsen family.

She vaguely remembered Asher warned her about the two most dangerous figures in the Larsen family. One was Mr. Brice and the other Jefferson.

If she had to rank them, Jefferson would likely be more frightening.

As long as she didn't offend Mr. Brice, she would be just fine.

But when it came to Jefferson, he was a danger whether you offend him or not.

...

Inside the brightly lit villa, moans came out from the bedroom.

The door was half open.

From where Elianna stood, she could see the intertwined figures inside.

Having doubts was one thing, but witnessing it was entirely different.

"Kenley, I love you so much that I'm willing to die for you."

"Asher, I'm sorry. I knew you'd be with your wife tonight, but I still asked you to come here. I love you too much to bear seeing you start a family with her."

"I know you must feel wronged. Don't worry, if you don't like it, I'll arrange for Elianna to have a surrogate baby. Once she gives birth, no one will interfere with us."

Kenley paused for a moment. In fact, they weren't blood-related, but she must keep this secret to herself.

...

The two inside the room were too engaged in sex to notice anyone entering.

Elianna was too shocked to think straight anymore.

As she sat in Jefferson's car, she was still thinking about those words.

It wasn't until Jefferson's phone rang that she slowly came back to her senses.

Jefferson leaned back in the driver's seat and was casually talking over the phone.

After ending the call, Jefferson glanced at Elianna who was still sitting on the passenger seat.

He had hoped to see her catch the cheater in the act, but to his surprise, Elianna just turned around and left.

That was disappointing.

His enthusiasm faded, and Jefferson turned cold. He gave Elianna a disdainful look.

"Do you really think I'm your driver?"

"Get out."

It was known that Jefferson's temper was unpredictable, and today, Elianna finally experienced it for herself.

Elianna didn't move, and he couldn't tell what was on her mind.

Jefferson narrowed his eyes. Anyone close to him would know that it was a sign, meaning he was about to get angry.

His thin lips parted, and he was about to say more scornful words, but Elianna kissed him.

Her delicate fingers clutched his collar, and her breathing brushed against his face like a feather.

Jefferson raised his eyebrow and paused for a few seconds before forcefully pushing her away.

Elianna was caught off guard, got hit on the car door, and moaned in pain.

Jefferson glanced at his shirt which was crumpled by her grip and sneered, "Do you want to use me to get back at Asher?"

"Sleeping with you? It's not such a big deal, and I've lost interest in you now."

Elianna fell silent for a moment and said, "I am a member of the Gentry family, and no woman in my family has been touched by a man other than her husband."

Not only had the girls of the Gentry family never been touched by a man, but they also attend all-girl schools, and apart from family members, they were never allowed to have private interactions with men.

Despite living in modern times, they still adhered to traditional customs and virtues, and girls were raised to be obedient.

It was said that the Gentry family even asked these girls to attend special courses designed to teach them how to please men.

But Elianna's words aroused Jefferson's interest.

He was a rule breaker and enjoyed watching those self-righteous people reveal their true selves because of hatred and desire.

Elianna's words scratched an itch within Jefferson. It was surprising that she seemed to understand the intricacies of human nature.

As Jefferson pondered, Elianna said to him again.

"The sex was interrupted back then. Don't tell me you're not interested in a virgin like me."

...

Out of the window, the thunder was raging.

The raindrops fell on the car's roof, and they could hear the faint pattering sound by the window.

She was pressed against the steering wheel, and her vertically striped shirt was ripped.

Upon hearing the sound of him unfastening his belt, she grabbed his wrist.

"Don't do this, at least not here."

Jefferson leaned close to Elianna and whispered to her ear with malice, "You don't have a choice."

The heavy rain concealed her cries of pain.

The rainwater was running down the car window and finally flowing on the ground.

The shockproof Bugatti now was bumping like trees that bent back and forth in the heavy rain.

Outside, it was chilly and damp, but inside the car it was hot.

In this confined space, they could easily feel each other's breathing on their faces.

Jefferson admired Elianna's anguished expression. Her facial expression became more vivid due to her cry of pain, and her slightly parted lips now looked tempting...

Actually, Elianna was good-looking, and her full lips tasted especially good when they kissed.

However, as a woman, Elianna was too dull-neither alluring nor lively. She was unattractive to men.

But now, she had been stained by him, and Jefferson who knew no rules and boundaries experienced a sense of satisfaction in this.

He showed no mercy to Elianna, even though she was a virgin. When it was all over, Elianna felt like she was going to pass out.

Gasping for breath, she leaned against the back seat of the car, while Jefferson unbuttoned his shirt and was smoking a cigarette.

He was finally considerate for once and did not immediately ask her to get off the car. He allowed her to rest inside the car.

The smell of smoke mixed with other smells in the car made Elianna feel suffocated.

She opened the car window. The damp, cool air rushed in, which made her shiver.

She raised her hand to catch rainwater, and there were bruises around her delicate wrist.

Her phone was ringing suddenly.

Elianna saw the name of the caller on the screen and got nervous. Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

Why would Asher call her? Could it be...

As soon as she picked up the phone, she heard an angry voice questioning her, "Where are you? Who are you with?"

Elianna looked out the car window.