Can't Resist the Billionaire

"If it had not been for you, I would not have had such a standoff with Naomi!" I walked towards Vincent out of anger, but he took advantage of the situation and took me in his arms! "I don't think you're doing well in Chistopher's family either. Why don't you divorce with Christopher and marry with me?" Vincent slowly approached my face and whispered into my ear. His actions were too provocative, causing my body to tense and jump up quickly. "Why would I divorce him? If I did, would you marry me!?"

Actually, what I said was just out of anger. God knew how much I liked Christopher. I woudn't divorce him.

Besides, why would I marry Vincent if I truly divorced with Christopher? He was still an indecent guy, despite his wealth and good looks. He was the type of guy who enjoyed flirting with ladies. And he was the type of man I despise the most.

Hearing this, Vincent looked at me with a surprised look. He said suddenly, "If you dare to divorce him, I will marry you!"

I couldn't help but let out a cold smirk. "I won't divorce with Christopher. And even if we did, I won't marry you!"

The surprise in Vincent's eyes was suddenly struck down by my cold and merciless words. His eyelids drooped and he asked me, a little frustrated, "Did I so s*ck in your heart?" It's not just bad; it's downright awful!

In my mind I kept criticizing Vincent, but I dared not speak ill of him. The man could turn into a wolf at any moment. I had to be careful when I spoke, or I would be eaten!

"You aren't that bad, either. Everyone had distinct aesthetic ideals. Christopher was simply too perfect in my eyes!"

After thinking for a moment, I then said in this way.

After listening to my explanation, Vincent grinned. "Perfect? Do not you think too much of your husband? Christopher is not as good as you say!"

I didn't know why Vincent had been slandering Christopher all this time. Was it because of me, or other reasons, but I really didn't like what he said about my Christopher.

"I am not going to talk to you anymore. You should leave now!" I reached out my hand to pull Vincent back up, but I quickly withdrew my hand, afraid that he would take the opportunity to harass me again.

How could Vincent be so obedient? Not only did he ignore me, but he laughed like a b*stard foisting himself on me, "If you accompany me for one more day, I won't trouble you anymore."

I didn't belive his words at all. He said so yesterday. What was the result?

"If you don't go, then I'll go!" In a fit of anger, I picked up my purse. I was desperate to get outside. I could not believe he would be so shameless to stay at my home after I leave.

"Hey, do not go!" Vincent could tell I was worried, so he suddenly sat up from the sofa and hugged me from behind. Then he leaned down and whispered to me, "I am not going to touch you today, but I need you to have an appoitment with me."

"What?" I thought I had heard him wrong. I turned to look at Vincent unbelievably, but his eyes were firm.

"How did you and Christopher fall in love with each other? I wanted you to do what you did to me before!" Vincent reached out and gave me a gentle twist on my body. He turned my body to face him and said, "I'm serious. Let me feel the feeling of a relationship..."

"Are you ill?" I felt that Vincent's request was a little demanding. I do not love him. How can I make him feel like he's in love? Is not that harder than going to bed with him?

Wait a minute, he just said, let him feel the feeling of falling in love?

This man had never been in love before?☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐