Deep love: insatiable lover

Brisa acted badly and had to pay the price.

For the first time, Dylan did not support Brisa.

And it would certainly not be the last.

Only right now, neither Brisa nor Dylan were aware of it.

-Dylan.

Brisa bit her lip in aggravation and was even more aggravated when she saw that Dylan did not flinch and his eyes were cold and frightening.

-In the end I am…

For a moment, Brisa thought about what she had done to Vanessa.

Was it because of her that Dylan was so angry that he had locked himself in?

Why the bitch Vanessa?

Brisa couldn’t believe it and, without thinking, questioned aloud:

-Is it because of Vanessa that you do this to me? I knew it, I knew that everything you’ve changed is because of that woman. If it wasn’t for her, how could you be angry with me! Vanessa, that bitch, she…

-Shut up!

Dylan’s voice was cold.

Brisa’s whole body froze.

They couldn’t seem to believe their ears.

-Dylan, you really yelled at me! Are you yelling at me because of this bitch Vanessa? -And you confiscated my phone and restricted my freedom because of her, a dirty woman.

Brisa was very disappointed.

He looked up indignantly and glared reluctantly at Dylan.

-Why? She’s just a pet you can throw away at any time, She’s not qualified to compare with me. We’re boyfriend and girlfriend, and I’m being kind enough to let you keep in touch with her, but Vanessa, that bitch, keeps bothering you.

In Brisa’s opinion, it must have been Vanessa who was bothering Dylan.

After all, his Dylan was the CEO of SJ Group, handsome and rich – what woman wouldn’t go out of her way to seduce him and get Dylan’s attention?

In front of her, everything Vanessa did was pretend.

Perhaps this time too she let herself be carried away on purpose, so that Dylan could rescue her.

Vanessa was there to break off her engagement to Dylan!

Brisa’s mind wandered and she came up with the idea herself, thinking it made perfect sense, and became even more convinced.

-Dylan, don’t trust Vanessa, she’s lying to you. I’ve seen many women like that, they are so scheming, so playful and so greedy, Vanessa is clearly after your money and wants to destroy our relationship. She’s the worst kind of woman, Dylan. You need to stay away from her from now on.

Brisa said it fairly, as if she were so fair.

-You don’t seem to think you’ve done anything wrong, so in that case, stay locked up.

Dylan scoffed and turned to leave.

-Dylan!

This time Dylan didn’t stop again, let alone turn around.

Seeing Dylan, whom she had only seen with great difficulty, leaving again, Brisa became nervous and instantly began to talk nonsensically.

-Dylan, you locked me up and did this to me for a woman, aren’t you afraid I’ll tell grandpa?

Regret after shouting Brisa.

As arrogant and willful as she was, she knew Dylan didn’t like to be threatened. She had just threatened Dylan by bringing up Vincent, and when she saw the cold expression on Dylan’s face as he glared back at her, Brisa knew she had broken the taboo.Content is © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

But he had said it all, and his pride and his face would not allow him to take it back.

Brisa said with a stiff upper lip and even more:

-Grandpa would be disappointed if he knew what you did and that we fought over a woman. Dylan, do you really want to disappoint him after he has received his help?

Brisa, like Vincent, was selfish enough to think that by helping one person, she could legitimately demand a lifetime of reciprocity.

Selfishly, he believed that his goodness was greater than God’s and that he was Dylan’s saviour, so whatever was asked of him and however he could be squeezed and used was justified.

Vincent’s attitude influenced Brisa in a subtle way.

Unfortunately Vincent was the old fox of the deep city and at least he knew how to cover it up.

But Brisa was different.

She would only be capricious and arrogant, but she never learned to hide her true emotions.

It was the first time I had spoken my mind.

Of course, even if she hadn’t said anything, Dylan would have been able to pick up on it.

It was just that Dylan didn’t chase her before and was willing to spoil and pamper her. Now it was different, her heart was filling with Vanessa without knowing it.

-Is it not enough for me to reciprocate Senor Vicente’s kindness by fulfilling his request and committing myself to you so that you may be Mrs. Moya in the future? Even if that does not count, what I once did for your Leoz family, and what you now intend to get from me, would have been enough to repay the kindness of then, years ago. So don’t threaten me again with your previous help, and don’t feel justified in presuming to manipulate me with even the slightest of the favours you once received. Girl, even Mr. Vincent knows how to hold back, but you don’t know that.

Dylan’s expression was cold as he said this.

He stared at Brisa, clearly without much expression in his eyes, and Brisa felt as if she was on the edge of an abyss.

All around him blew a cold wind that terrified him, and before him was a three-thousand-metre chasm.

The next moment it would have fallen inside and would not have been pulverised.

Brisa shuddered sharply as she realised that Dylan had indulged himself up to that point.

And when he was no longer willing to please her, she would fall into the abyss and fall to pieces.

But I was not happy about it.

-Isn’t Vanessa safe and sound? She was saved by you, wasn’t she? I didn’t do her any harm! Then why are you locking me up? She’s the one who stole from you, my fiancé, should I thank her in return? Dylan, don’t you think it’s unfair?

-Unfair?