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Flash Marriage Makes A Perfect Match

Chapter 2: A glass of wine is a piece of cake for me!

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Because with this person, the focus was now off her. Only when he felt Allyce looking at him did he look up. His eyes were as deep as distant mountains at midnight, mysterious and dangerous, and his face was angular. He was truly handsome, and Allyce felt his cold, intense aura, and it took her breath away. Then the man lowered his head and concentrated on the wine in his hands, with something complicated in his eyes. Allyce moved the hand holding the glass. Shrugging his shoulders in disgust, he reaches over, snatches the glass from the man's hand and raises it to Mr. Richie. His lips conjured an icy curve: "A drink is a piece of cake for me! . But Mr. Richie must abide by his words". With those words, he threw down his glass. He gave Senona a sharp look and turned to leave. The man smiled meaningfully as he watched her slender back disappear into the doorway. After leaving the box, Allyce went to the bathroom first, feeling a little uncomfortable. As she came out of the bathroom she saw Richie running towards her from the other side. Allyce turned and started running. She didn't get very far before she fell. Her whole body went numb. Fear gripped her and Allyce murmured, "How is that possible?

"It was a bad decision. A clear voice was heard behind her, a voice that sounded like running water. allyce's heart went numb the moment she heard the voice. The next moment, she fell into an embrace. Allyce felt her vision blur as she was surrounded by a cold, unfamiliar smell. She was still trying to struggle, but her voice became indescribably soft and inviting. You, please, let me go . She didn't want Senona to s et her up, nor did she want that bastard Richie to tear her apart. "Do you want to get caught by Richie?" The man's voice was clear and pleasant. Allyce knew through what was left of his conscience that this man was not that bastard Richie. The man lowered his head. His deep black eyes narrow ed and looked extremely grim when he saw that Allyce was showing the kind of obedience she was showing to her fate. But Allyce was starting to lose her mind at this p oint and couldn't help but start reaching out and hookin g her arms around his neck as she tried to cling to him. The man looked at her and suddenly bent down and picked her up in his arms, turning his head slightly t o look at his bodyguard: "You don't need to follow me. Th e follo wing day . The sound of rushing wa ter reached Allyce's ears eve n before she opened her eyes. After being disturbed in her sleep, Allyce tr ied to sit up. Unexpectedly, she had just moved wh en pain invaded her limbs and bones in an instant. The re was a "click". At that moment, the so und of the water stopped ab ruptly and the door opened

Allyce braced herself and struggled to sit up, shocked by the sight of the ma n who had just emerged from the bathroom. The man was tall and strong, covered only with a bath towel. He had a bett er body than the Canadian actor she was obsessed with. She couldn't help but cou nt them, one, two . Abdomen of eight! Her heart was pounding out of her chest. " You are awake. His voice was so sexy, matching her body perfectly, that it made her feel numb. Allyce looked up logically and suddenly saw an unfamiliar and familiar f ace. Memories flooded back and she suddenly remembered that it was the same ma n who had been in that booth the night before, and who had snatched her drink. "Ho w did thi s happen? . There was no need to thi nk too much about the situatio n, she knew what had happened. The man approached her. His eyes searched her face and then he said coldly, "Severo Betances. He was telling he r his name. The slight damp warmth of his body indicated that he had taken a hot bath, but as he approached, Allyce caught his unsettling scent, which made her shiver involuntarily. As he approached, he saw suspicious red marks on his nake d upper body. He unconsciously looked down at his own body befo re screaming and grabbing the blankets to wrap himself tightly. "Last night's d rinks