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Chased by an Arrogant Zillionaire Chapter 6:
Xavier laid Zofia’s body on the bed. Zofia, who was unconscious, had no idea that Xavier had brought her to a hotel suite where they first met and made love.
“You haven’t changed, Zofia,” Xavier murmured softly, gazing at Zofia’s beautiful face.
But a few seconds later, Xavier’s expression changed. Filled with emotion, he grabbed a glass of water and splashed it on Zofia’s face.
Zofia immediately woke up from her faint. Startled, she woke up and wiped her face, now wet from the water.
“You finally woke up, Zofia,” Xavier grinned, watching Zofia, who looked confused and frightened.
Zofia looked at Xavier, her body trembling. It seemed the man had caught her. What should she do to escape from him now? Zofia quickly racked her brain to find a way out.
“Do you still remember who I am?” Xavier climbed onto the bed and approached Zofia, who was now sitting with a fearful expression on her face.
“Who are you?” Zofia still pretended not to know who Xavier was and decided to continue pretending to have lost her memory in front of Xavier.
“You don’t recognize me, huh? Don’t act foolish in front of me, you damned woman!” Xavier gripped Zofia’s jaw tightly, causing a stinging sensation on both of her cheeks.
“What do you mean? I really don’t know you.” Zofia tried to convince Xavier that she wasn’t the person he was referring to. She furrowed her eyebrows and dared to look into Xavier’s eyes, filled with both hatred and overwhelming desire.
“Do I need to remind you of what happened six years ago?” Xavier grinned, succeeding in making Zofia even more flustered.
From Zofia’s gaze, Xavier was sure that she still vividly remembered the events of that night, when they had made love so passionately.
Zofia shook her head as Xavier approached her. And savagely, he devoured Zofia’s lips without mercy.
Zofia tried to free herself from Xavier’s grip, who now held her tightly. Xavier, consumed by emotions and overwhelming longing, wasn’t easily subdued by Zofia’s weak strength.
The girl could only surrender as Xavier unbuttoned her shirt one by one. Meanwhile, his other hand restrained Zofia’s hands, rendering her unable to move at all.
Zofia’s muffled screams could be heard against Xavier’s lips.
“Do you remember now, Zofia?” Xavier released their lip lock and stared into Zofia’s brown eyes, which looked sharply at him.
“Let me go, you bastard!” Zofia continued to struggle, trying to free herself from Xavier’s grasp.
“It’s not that easy, Zofia. I will make you remember what happened that night.” Xavier ignored the curses and insults coming from the beautiful girl’s mouth.
He planted kisses on Zofia’s neck and chest, which were now exposed without any barriers.
Xavier passionately kissed Zofia’s sensitive areas, leaving red marks in several spots.
The mixed-race man pushed Zofia’s innocent body until she lay on her back and quickly removed his own shirt.
“I’ll help you remember that night,” Xavier smirked.
“Please don’t do this again, I beg you.” Zofia pleaded. There was no other choice but to surrender, because Xavier was a man not easily deceived.
“It’s too late, Zofia.” Xavier buried his lips on Zofia’s chest, making her sensitive side react.
Xavier smiled satisfactorily as there was no more resistance from the girl. Zofia seemed to be starting to enjoy all of Xavier’s games, making him even more excited.
‘Crazy, what’s happening to my body, why am I accepting Xavier’s treatment?’ Zofia cursed inwardly. Her breath became more erratic as Xavier’s hot play intensified; she bit her lower lip trying to restrain her own desires.
Muffled moans escaped from Zofia’s mouth, making her cheeks blush with embarrassment.
Xavier smiled, feeling victorious. There was no more rejection from the girl. In fact, now Zofia was getting lost in the game he created. Xavier again kissed Zofia fervently without stopping his movements; this time, the girl even responded to Xavier’s passionate kisses with equal fervor.
Zofia had truly lost her sanity. She engaged in Xavier’s hot games with full passion. For over an hour, they wrestled in the hotel suite where they had made love before. Zofia seemed to experience deja vu, which left her confused, torn between fear and mixed passion.
The breaths of the two individuals echoed with hurried gasps, their moans filling the spacious and luxurious room.
Xavier collapsed onto Zofia’s body shortly after they finished their lovemaking. He gently kissed Zofia’s forehead, then rolled over and lay beside her, seeing her breathless form.
With embarrassment, Zofia covered her innocent body with a blanket. She couldn’t stop cursing herself for foolishly indulging Xavier earlier.
Xavier smiled as Zofia tried to hide her embarrassment by turning away from him. He scooted closer to her and hugged her from behind.
“Now you choose your own way of dying,” Xavier whispered in Zofia’s ear, causing the beautiful girl to widen her eyes. She immediately turned around and stared at Xavier, who was grinning at her. She thought by pleasing Xavier, she could avoid his wrath.
“Don’t kill me, forgive me,” Zofia clasped her hands together, her face pleading and nearly in tears.
For a moment, Xavier fell silent. He couldn’t bear to see Zofia like this. But remembering Zofia’s audacity in pretending to be dead and leaving Aiden behind all this time made Xavier angry.
“According to the lie you told, I’ll ensure you die in a car accident later,” Xavier gritted his teeth, holding back his anger.
Zofia paled, her body trembling. She knew a man like Xavier could do anything to seek his revenge. Zofia started sobbing, hoping Xavier would show mercy and cancel his intention to kill her.
“Save all your fake tears, Zofia. I won’t care about your tricks anymore,” Xavier gripped Zofia’s neck with both hands, making it difficult for her to breathe.
Drrttt…
Xavier glanced at his phone lying on the nightstand. He picked it up and answered the incoming call from his household assistant.
“Hello!” Xavier answered the call somewhat curtly.
[Hello, Sir. It’s urgent, Sir. Young Master Aiden’s condition is worsening.]
A worried voice came from his household assistant.
“Okay, I’ll be home soon.” Xavier ended the call and grabbed his clothes lying on the floor.
He quickly put on his shirt and pants again. Then he turned to Zofia, who was still holding her sore neck.
“I’ll give you a chance to repent in your final moments before death comes for you shortly.” Xavier made Zofia tremble in fear. She stared blankly at the young man in front of her, who was overcome with emotion.
“Don’t even think about escaping. I won’t release you anytime soon.” Xavier threatened Zofia before leaving the room where they had made love earlier.
“Take care of that woman. Don’t let her escape!” Xavier instructed the two guards standing outside the room door.
Both burly men nodded respectfully. Xavier quickly headed home to check on Aiden’s condition.
Author Bielenda
Author Bielenda is a renowned romance author celebrated for her captivating storytelling and deep exploration of human emotions. With a knack for crafting heartfelt narratives and intricate plots, she has won the hearts of readers worldwide.
