Chapter 27 Let me go, you asshole
Chapter 27 Let me go, you asshole
"Alisa, don't force me to be tough on you..."
Davis glares at Alisa. "I'd like to know what does the word Sam means."
Alisa is totally shocked. She doesn't expect Davis to remember that.
This man is really cruel and shameless. She is careful to take revenge. She thinks that is over.
"He is a friend of me!"
Davis loosens his tie and squints dangerously. "Is he a friend?"
A woman who calls out a name at orgasm, which must be the name of man she wants in her body. It's
an absolute irony to Davis.
Alisa, you are so good. Looking like a pure and innocent girl, you even put Davis in a bad way.
It's the first time in the world that he's the only one who plays with others and is played with by a
woman.
It seems that he really despises her.
Davis reaches for Alisa, grabs her directly from the wheelchair and throws her on the sofa. He covers
her under the body accurately.
Dark tides surged in the eyes.
"To be honest, otherwise, your sister and your family will all be killed by me..." It's self-evident that he is
furious. His scarlet eyes make Alisa feel cold.
This man is so terrible that he is just like a wild animal, which makes Alisa feel scared from inside.
The last time her sister has a heart attack, she still has a fresh memory. She doesn't want to
experience it again.
"A man I like..."
Alisa gives him a weak look and says carefully.
Davis reaches for her chin and looks at her coldly. "Alisa, from now on, your body and heart only
belong to me. Do you understand?"
"Davis, you bastard, who do I care is none of your business."
"Pat!" Davis slaps Alisa heavily in the face, deflecting her face.
"Asshole, you dare to hit me..." Alisa wants to fight.
Davis has an evil smile on his face. He reaches out and pulls off her clothes. The hot kiss falls on her
lips.
His big hand goes under her skirt, without prelude.
"Pain..." Alisa feels the pain of being torn again, and Davis doesn't feel any pity in his eyes.
As if to punish her just stubborn willfulness, he deliberately tosses her.
This is her body. Alisa bits her lower lip and finally lets go of it. "I, I was wrong..."
Davis sees that Alisa is finally soft, with a smile on his lips. He is confident. In his world, he is the
master. Women are just the weak.
"That's right..." Davis lowers his head and kisses her lips. After a thrilling provocation, his lips are slowly
pulling down her chin. He is trying to stir her up.
Alisa's cold body finally warms up, and the pain disappears. She is gradually surrounded by a
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"Ah, uh..."
Looking at Alisa's little face turning crimson, Davis proudly hooks his lips and reaches for her face.
Looking at her lost eyes, her voice is mute and low, full of temptation, "Look at me, who am I..."
Alisa can't stand his rhythm and looks at him half open.
"Yes, yes, Davis..."
"Remember, you can only belong to me in the future, until I'm tired of playing with you..."
Davis's arrogant evil smile and tall figure, constantly enlarge in Alisa's eyes.
"Well, well, I..."
Alisa's ramble continues to dream.
Two days later, Alisa's feet are ready to walk, and she slips away while Davis is away.
She doesn't like living in Davis's house like this and always feels uneasy.
When she goes back to school, she calls Selena first.
"Sister, are you ok?"
"Alisa, Davis just comes here and asks about you..."
"Oh, sister, I'll discuss with you. I'm not going home for the time being. Lucy's parents are abroad. She
lives alone. I want to live with her." In order to avoid the damned bastard, Alisa has to deal with her
sister like this.
"Oh, Davis says your foot injury is not good. Can you come back home and live?"
"I'm done. If you don't believe me, you can ask Lucy..."
"Well, Alisa, you need to be careful outside. If you need any help, just call back."
"Well, sister, take care yourself."
Alisa hangs up, relieved. She doesn't like him. She doesn't want to be with him.
There is at Lucy home.
Alisa feels more comfortable than ever. Lucy's family is very close to the school and convenient to go to
school.
Most of all, she doesn't see that asshole.
"Alisa, you seem to have changed a lot."
Lucy sits on the sofa watching TV while eating popcorn. Alisa takes a magazine, spreads it out on her
legs and turns the pages.
"Gee, this man looks familiar..." Lucy points to the picture on the TV news.
Alisa looks up.
It's a gentle face, a white suit and a handsome figure. On the shooting of the flash, he is holding a
ribbon cutting ceremony with a lot of people in suits and leathers.
"Su's group will officially enter S City..."
Is that Su's group? Sam! Alisa almost exclaims.
On the TV screen, the reporter is interviewing Sam. "Excuse me, Sam. Su's group is developing so well
in the United States. Why is it developing in S city this time?"
Sam's face is as graceful as ever. "Now the domestic market has developed mature, there are many
business opportunities, and most importantly, I am also a Chinese, and I have a kind of cordial feeling
back here."
"Eh, this man seems to be Sam!"
Lucy finally comes back to her senses. She goes to university with Alisa from primary school, and she
knows Alisa best.
"Alisa, isn't this Sam? Haha, does he come back for love?
Alisa gives her a red look and throws a pillow.
"Less nonsense..."
The interview on the phone continues, "Sam, it's said that you will be engaged to Mayor Bill's daughter
Vivian soon. I don't know if it's true."
Be engaged? Alisa's heart seems to be hit by something, Sam, how can you?
As always, Sam on TV smiles gracefully, neither admitting nor denying, "I will keep silent about this
matter first, please pay more attention to our Su group!"
Lucy turns off the TV when she sees Alisa is pale.
"Alisa, do you really still love Sam!"
Looking at Alisa's silence, Lucy murmurs, "Hey, it's all childhood. Now he's grown up, maybe he has
forgotten it long ago!"
Have you forgotten? No, Sam will never forget.
When he is in Maldives, doesn't he set off fireworks for her and leaves her a bottle?
She is stupefied. Alisa wipes her tears and begins to put clothes on her.
"Alisa, what's the matter with you?"
"I want to see Sam. anyway, I can't let myself regret..."
"But, Alisa, do you know where he lives?" Lucy is surprised by Alisa's ferocity, but soon changes to
encouragement. "Alisa, I support you."
"Well, I know, Su's group! Didn't they cut the ribbon in Xinhua tower just now? "
"But at this time, they are all off work. If you go, you may not find him."
Alisa has a smile on her face. "It's OK. I can think of a way."
Alisa has a strong belief that she can see Sam soon.
People who have been missing for more than ten years dare to face it bravely.
In front of Xinhua tower.
It's half past seven in the night. The whole building is dark.
Alisa is standing at the gate of the building. Suddenly her cell phone rings. She takes out the old
Ericsson cell phone. There is a word jumping on it, tyrant! It’s actually Davis, she sets his name as
tyrant.
At a glance, with her bent lip she closes the cell phone contemptuously.
Tonight belongs to her Sam. no one can disturb her.
There are still lights on the 33rd floor of the office building of Xinhua capital building.
Sam sits deeply in the president's swivel chair. He is busy all day. He is tired. Now, he turns off his
computer and looks at a small picture frame on his desk.
There is a picture of a little girl in it. She is eight or nine years old. She has a round face, big black and
white eyes, neat bangs, and a blue sailor's suit. She laughs with two beautiful little pear vortexes.
Although she hasn't grown up, her beauty can be seen.
This picture is a little yellow. It can be seen that it's a long time ago.
But in Sam's world, this is his most precious memory.
"Sam, can Alisa be Sam's bride when she grows up?"
Sweet childish voice echoes in his ear again.
Alisa, where the hell are you?
"Kowtow, kowtow..."
There is a soft knocking on the door and Sam looks up.
Vivian appears at the gate of the office in an elegant figure, smiles at him and walks towards him.
"President Sam, it's time to get off work!"
"Ha ha, Vivian, here you are!"
"Well, today is an important festival..."
Sam rubs his eyebrows, a little confused. "What's the festival?"
Vivian turns to Sam's back and holds him affectionately on the shoulder. "Don't say, let's go. Let's go
out for dinner."
Her eyes glances at the picture frame on his desk, and there is a touch of acerbity in her heart.
"Sam, can't you forget her?"
Sam says with an apologetic smile, "I've been looking for Alisa for ten years. How can I say I forgot all
at once?" "Yes, it has been ten years. If she is still alive, she should come to you..."
Vivian laughs decently.
Sam gets up and nods. "Vivian, it's hard for you. Give me another three days. If I still can't find Alisa in
these three days, we will be engaged. "
Vivian nods hard.
He's been waiting for Alisa for ten years, and Vivian has also been waiting for him for ten years.
If it had not been for their last trip to the Maldives, they would have been engaged now.