We Got Love, The Crazy Kind

Chapter 58 I want this woman

All his careful control was evaporated.

“Amber!” He growled and lunged at her, pushing her against the door and bowed to press his lips on

hers.

The kiss made both of them captivated.

Her cold, soft lips chilled from the freezing outdoor eased his burning body temperature.

Leaving all the power struggles and wild ambitions behind, he held her inside his arms, the sweetheart

as stubborn and proud as she was sensitive and attentive. Maybe, he had fallen for her at the first

sight.

Oh, fuck the self-restraint! He wanted to reach for the bliss right before his eyes—whatever it would

take.

He trailed kisses along her mouth and sucked at her lips wildly.

Restored from the initial shock, she started to struggle.

Holy shit! Changeable and elusive as he, Liam had never forced her like this before! What a beast

hidden behind his impassive face!

Unfortunately, her writhing only sent his hormones flying up higher.

Her wriggling pushed her body nearer to his, making him sweating on the forehead. He held her head

in place with one hand and evaded her mouths with his tongue to stroke hers.

Oh…she smelt good! His tongue greedily exploring her mouth, all bump and grind.

"No Liam, stop—no…" She tried to kick him with her knee, only to be pinned on the door.

He got both of her hands in one of his in a vice-like grip above her head, leaving her helpless and Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g

panicky—her hands fixed, her face held, and his hips restraining her. Holy shit.

Amber burst into tears. Why did Liam treat her so?

Did her secret daydreaming and little crash on him deserve such cruel offence? Why the fuck she

ended up like this?

Amber was quivering in broken sobs, quaking like a leaf.

It was all her fault! She should never make any deal with this devil!

Amber’s tears halted Liam’s movement, bringing him back to reason somehow.

He struggled to let go of her and stepped back. What the hell was he doing? How could he treat a

woman so beastly?

Released from his grip, Amber slapped Liam Croft right on the face: “Damn Liam Croft! You bustard!

Son of bitch! You are the most disgusting man I have ever seen in my life!”

In his whole life, Liam was never abused and insulted like this before. Not to mention those harsh

words thrown at him came from Amber Currie, whose tears that he cared so much a moment ago.

Fixing his steady gaze at her, he narrowed his eyes and murmured huskily: “Thank you for your

compliment, my lady. I will try my best to deserve your judgment.”