“Let the game begin, Mr. Guzman,” Ivan said, returning the signed contract in his briefcase.
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Victor grabbed his suit jacket from the armrest of the sofa, turned around and walked towards the door, Ivan on his trail. As he crossed the room, he finally got a good look at Rachel.
His mind went blank for a moment.
No wonder Trevor had lost his mind over her. She looked ravishing tonight.
She was wearing a close-fitting, strapless dress that fit her figure like a glove. She looked much different from the exhausted, drained woman Victor remembered.
Her makeup was different too. It was simple and elegant, giving her a fresh, natural look.
Victor’s eyes lingered on Rachel for a while and he felt a surge of unease. He firmly believed he hated her so much that even a single glance could make him feel uncomfortable, disgusted even.
Victor had always been in control of his emotions and he hated the impact that woman had on him.
Rachel had been quiet the whole time, but when he walked past her, she grabbed his sleeve, stopping him from leaving the room.
Victor gave her a look full of poison and he shrugged off her hand, looking disgusted by her touch.
“What do you want? Too late for regrets,” Victor sneered, looking down at her.
Rachel tried to ignore Trevor’s hungry eyes roaming all over her body.
She lowered her voice in an attempt to keep her anger at bay.
“What is that supposed to mean? You were the one who said…”
Before she could finish, Victor’s face hardened. He grabbed Rachel’s chin, forcing her to look straight into his eyes.
Rachel was startled by this unexpected move. The pain on her chin was so intense that she staggered backwards until her back hit the cold wall.
Victor’s face was just a few inches away from hers, his voice cold and piercing as he whispered menacingly, “Isn’t that what you wanted?
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Huh? Drop the innocent act. I don’t buy it.”
“I am not…”
“Do you really think I will ever believe you again? I thought you had learned your lesson, but I forgot what a stupid bitch you are.
You’ll never learn,” he whispered in Rachel’s ear, his voice full of contempt.
Rachel wanted to retort, but his grip on her chin felt like a vice.
Uttering a single word would be torture.
Her face turned pale and beads of sweat started forming on her forehead.
When Victor spoke again, she felt his hot breath on her neck and a shiver ran down her spine.
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