Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce
Chapter 930 Breaking Through Years of Self-control

Chapter 930 Breaking Through Years of Self-control

Alivia felt the pain and frowned. "I'm just a part-timer in the bar!"

"Very good." Bert pursed his lips and suddenly loosened his grip.

Just when Alivia breathed a sigh of relief and thought that he was going to let her go, the collar of the knitted shirt was suddenly grabbed by him. The cloth was wrapped around the back of the neck, and it was squeezed very painfully. To save money, the quality of her clothes bought from the night market was not good, and could not bear such a force. With a hissing sound, a crack directly appeared on the front of her chest.

Her light pink lace underwear was exposed. Alivia was so scared that she wanted to reach out to block her hands, but her hands were controlled. Her legs were also firmly suppressed by him. No matter how hard she tried, it was useless. She was like a fish on the chopping block and could only be slaughtered by others.

"What are you doing? Let go of me!" She exclaimed, but she couldn't stop the man from moving.

Bert tore her clothes in half, revealing her fair and flawless skin. She had a good figure, but he was not interested in her at all. His eyes swept back and forth over her like rays, as if he was trying to find something.

Bert was not a patient person, and the woman under him was too restless. Her dodging body rubbed against him, which made his originally impatient mood a little more indescribable. Suddenly, the big palm holding her loosened. Alivia immediately reached out to push his chest. The next second, a black hole was accurately aimed at her forehead.

It was like a cold poisonous snake wrapped around her neck and body. The red tongue and exposed poisonous teeth made Alivia shudder. She couldn't move. Usually, when something cold and ruthless appeared in front of her in TV series, she realized what the real danger was.

It was too terrifying.

That small and exquisite pistol could kill her at any time.

Her life depended on this man's decision.

Who... who the hell is he?

Bert continued to check her legs and rubbed her pants back and forth with his big hands. He didn't even let go of her shoes. After confirming that there was nothing, he straightened up and looked at the woman's exposed skin.

Perhaps it was because she was nervous, but her chest heaved up and down violently, with her unique sexy curves.

Bert looked into her panicked eyes. He didn't mean to do anything, but these eyes gradually overlapped with another pair of familiar eyes.

He still remembered that the first time he confessed his love to Evelyn, she also looked at him like this...

It had been so long, but the scene was as clear as yesterday.

Perhaps it was because of the alcohol, or perhaps it was because Evelyn and Huston had stood together once that made him feel uncomfortable. Bert felt as if he had been sucked into a pair of familiar eyes. For the first time in so many years, he had lost control.

Alivia could not tell what he was thinking. She only saw that the man put the gun on the table next to him, took out the magazine and put it in his pocket, and then pounced on her.

She was pressed down tightly, and there was a crystal chandelier on the roof of the private room in front of her. A touch of warmth suddenly stuck to her eyelids. Alivia closed her eyes subconsciously. It was the man's lips.

A wet and soft feeling spread throughout the body, without the slightest enjoyment and heartbeat, Alivia only felt that her body was stiff in an instant.

He didn't stay for too long, nor did he kiss her. He lowered his head and kissed her neck, to be precise, it was a bite. His movements were not gentle, and even rude. Every move made Alivia frown in pain.