His invasive air was still not dissipated, only his kiss became more gentle, Norris Moore turned her head away in refusal, but he pursued her again.
She was so angry that her tears fell more and more, rasping her voice to curse him, "Trenton Smith, how shameless can you be?"
He remained silent, merely kissing her and holding her tightly in his arms, as if he was confirming her breath, her body heat, or perhaps something else.
Perhaps this was the only way to fill this man's emptiness, the unreal feeling, he really wanted to hold her this tightly, even if the timing and the place were inappropriate.
Norris Moore was both furious and annoyed, feeling incredibly unbalanced.
Why was it always this man who bullied her?
What exactly did he want to do?
Seeing her unwillingness, Trenton Smith took a deep breath and felt a squeeze at his heart, "Don't reject me."
"So you think I should just agree?"
She was really angry.
It was only a few hours ago, the memory still vivid.
