Filed to story: Snatched a Billionaire to be My Husband Book (Cora & Byron)
Cora was speechless.
As soon as the door opened, Byron hugged her behind the door. Without even turning on the light, he kissed her.
He’d wanted to do it ever since he saw her dressed up at the engagement party tonight.
“Mr. Hansen, please behave yourself! We haven’t negotiated the price yet!”
Cora said.
She laughed at herself while simultaneously mocking Byron.
But Byron didn’t seem to hear this at all, and the movements of his hands didn’t stop.
Cora was annoyed, so she started struggling.
Byron had been practicing fighting. Every time he could predict Cora’s moves in advance so that Cora couldn’t fight against him at all.
Cora felt powerlessness and humiliation instantly, and the tears she had been holding back before finally burst at this moment.
However, she didn’t cry out loud but shed tears quietly.
Byron was still devoting himself to what he wanted to do until he accidentally kissed Cora’s tears.
He was surprised.
“Are you crying?”
He asked.
No one responded to him, and he touched the switch near the gate.
The headlights in the house turned on, illuminating the whole room. At the same time, Byron saw
Cora’s red nose from crying clearly, and he frowned immediately.
He asked,
“Why are you crying? Did I hurt you just now?”
When he touched her, his movements were gentle.
Because when he touched Cora for the first time, he found that her skin was very delicate, and it would leave marks on it with a light touch.
Cora didn’t respond to him. She just drooped her head and wept quietly.
Strangely, although she didn’t cry out, the scene of her quietly crying still made Byron irritated.
He reached out to wipe the tears on Cora’s face, and coaxed her with a soft voice that he had never used before.
“Don’t cry.”
But Cora’s tears became more and more.
She even raised her hand and patted Byron’s hand which was wiping her tears away.
She yelled at him like an angry cat,
“Don’t touch me! Everyone in your family is wicked! Seeing that I don’t have any relatives now, you bully me!”
Although he helped her just now, he couldn’t do whatever he wanted to her.
“They are not my family.”
Byron frowned.
But Cora didn’t want to listen to him now, and she said,
“You bastards! If my father and brother were here, you would have been beaten by them long ago.”
Cora thought of her elder brother. Even though he was her half-brother, he doted on her since she was young and would not allow her to suffer.
Cora cried hard as if she wanted to pour out all the tears she had accumulated in the past three months.
She collapsed, and she couldn’t control herself.
She didn’t remember how long she had been crying. All she remembered was being enveloped in
Byron’s embrace before exhaustion claimed her, lulling her into a deep sleep.
The next morning when she woke up, she saw Byron’s handsome face.
Because he didn’t open his eyes, he lost his usual sharp aura. Instead, he looked a little harmless, but the only thing that remained the same was that he was full of hormones.
Maybe Cora was jealous that his eyelashes were longer than hers, and she caressed his brows and eyes gently.
However, the moment she touched him, he grabbed her hand and opened his eyes.
Between his eyes, there was no sleepy look that he should have had when he just woke up, only a sense of aggression.
“Are you awake?”
His magnetic voice was slightly hoarse.
“Yeah.”
Cora met his gaze and wanted to withdraw her hand in embarrassment.
But for some reason, her action seemed to touch a switch on Byron’s body. He suddenly turned around and approached her.
“Mr. Hansen…”
Cora said.
Her following words were all stuck in her throat.
She didn’t resist this time and even took the initiative to respond to Byron’s kiss.
In addition to being in a much better mood because of crying, she also remembered Byron’s words when she cried last night.
He said,
“You knew you would feel uncomfortable if you went there. Why did you still go?”
Did he say that she shouldn’t be there because he felt pity for her?
Because of his unclear words, she was willing to take the initiative to have sex with him.
While it sounded a little funny, it was also her deepest desire.
Ever since the accident with the Lane family, she had never felt the slightest bit of love and pity from others. In order to heal her mother, she even tried her best to develop herself into an invulnerable strong woman.
If it was not forced by life, who wouldn’t want to be a pampered and beloved princess?
Therefore, even if the love Byron gave her was only a flash in the pan, she wanted to firmly grasp this momentary happiness.
Cora didn’t know that her initiative almost cost Byron’s life.
When the two of them stopped, it was already noon.
Cora was exhausted. Byron washed her body, put her pajamas on her, and put her on the sofa.
During the washing, some episodes happened, and it took two hours to finish it.
Because Byron was lying on the bed with his shirt last night, it became crumpled.
When he asked Carter to bring some clothes, Cora didn’t object.
However, when Carter brought the clothes, Cora was surprised.
She said,
“Why do you bring so many clothes?”
There were over a dozen shirts, trousers, and suit jackets, all in black, leaving no room for choice.
Because Cora’s physical strength was exhausted, she nestled on the sofa and did not move. Her voice was soft and weak.
Even Carter, who accidentally heard Cora’s voice, froze suddenly.
He coughed lightly and somehow understood why Byron was still entangled with Cora even though he had a fianc?e.
“It’s better to prepare more,”
Byron said.
Cora thought Byron brought more clothes so that he would have more choices.
After picking out, he would ask Carter to take away the rest of the clothes.
However, after Byron changed into a neat suit, he signaled Carter to leave with him together.
Carter began to report on today’s schedule very responsibly,
“I postponed the morning meeting until three in the afternoon, and the noon meal was also postponed to the evening.”
This morning, Byron didn’t show up at the Hansen Group, so Carter called him.
However, since Byron didn’t answer, and knowing that he had stayed at Cora’s home the previous night, Carter rescheduled all the morning itineraries.
Byron was satisfied with Carter’s handling, and he said,
“Invite Harry to the dinner tonight. He is also interested in this batch of medical equipment.”
Carter said,
“Okay, I will contact him later.”
Cora, who was lying on the sofa, shouted,
“You didn’t take the clothes away!”
However, her words didn’t affect their dialogue and actions in the slightest.
Soon, they disappeared through the door.
Cora wanted to catch up and return the clothes to Byron, but her legs were still shaking, and she lacked the energy to do so.
After much deliberation, she gave up and lay down on the sofa to sleep.
In the evening, she had to go to the emergency room to help, and she had to gain her energy back.