Deep love: insatiable lover

Chapter 226: How Gross



-Orlando, let go of me!

-No, I won’t let you go.

He’d barely seen her, how could he let her go. He didn’t believe that shit, he didn’t believe it!Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Vanessa is mine. Yes, she is mine.”

Orlando smiled, giving another wry smile. His eyes were full of ecstasy, mad and paranoid.

-Vanessa, you are mine.

Speaking of which, it was surprising that he hadn’t touched her once, from the time they fell in love until they got married and then until now. Was that why she wouldn’t go back to him, thinking he didn’t love her?

I would prove it to him.

Having made up his mind, Orlando pulled Vanessa close to him and moved in to kiss the back of her neck.

How disgusting!

A fluttering in her stomach made Vanessa want to vomit. The wet feeling on her neck gave Vanessa goose bumps and she resisted harder. She didn’t want to be touched by Orlando, it was disgusting.

-Vanessa, don’t move. We’re going to be together, we’re going to be together, okay? I love you, I love you.

Orlando’s strength was great, tightening his grip on Vanessa.

His hands tore at her clothes and pinned her against the wall as Vanessa resisted and struggled. His hands were like pincers, firmly gripping Vanessa’s hands.

-I’ll make you mine. Vanessa, I won’t believe your bullshit!

Orlando grimaced, unsettling and filtering.

He quickly untied his own tie and tied Vanessa’s hands.

-Bastard, let go of me. Orlando, don’t touch me. You’re making me sick. Orlando, go away!

-Hey, Vanessa, do you think you can make me angry like this? It’s useless, today I’m going to conquer you. Don’t be afraid, I’ll be very nice. It’s our first time, isn’t it?

-Go away, go away!

Vanessa struggled desperately, both Orlando’s breath and his touch making her nauseous.

Trying to escape, but simply unable to avoid it.

Orlando tore off his clothes like a madman, his eyes red-rimmed. His strength was exceptional.

-Is this the only way to do it, Orlando, what kind of man are you? What are you showing by doing this? In the end, it’s all your fault, you don’t know how to appreciate it. Don’t touch me, you bastard, you disgust me.

Vanessa screamed at the top of her lungs, but Orlando acted as if he didn’t hear her.

Immersed in his own world, he mercilessly ripped open her clothes, exposing her white skin.

-You are beautiful.

The lump in Orlando’s throat rose and fell as he basked in the beauty of what he was seeing for the first time. He looked at Vanessa with fascinated eyes, leaned in eagerly and kissed her on the collarbone.

“It’s really disgusting. What should I do?”

Desperate and angry, Vanessa’s eyes filled with tears, but she stubbornly refused to let them fall.

She looked coldly at Orlando, sparing no effort to be sarcastic, trying to provoke him to stop.

-How’s my body? Did you like it a lot? Dylan loved it too. You didn’t know, did you, that Dylan and I were there when you and Melina made love outside at that party. We were within walking distance of you and we had a particularly good time. I was so nervous about you finding out, and yet there was excitement in my heart.

Vanessa calmed down, her voice no longer husky, but flirtatious and charming.

He had a smile on his lips, a flirtatious look on his face.

-It really is very exciting, no wonder you and Melina like to try it so much. That said, Dylan is much better than you. Orlando, do you think I’m going to love and appreciate you with a man like Dylan in front of me? Don’t dream about it.

The drunkenness under Orlando’s eyes faded into a sombre and melancholic look.

-What are you saying? That I’m not as good as Dylan?

What he hated most in life was being compared to Dylan and being told he wasn’t as good as him. Why did he always receive more applause and praise than himself when he was also a Moya family?

Why did he have to live in Dylan’s shadow for the rest of his life?

Gerardo was, the Moya family others were, and now even Vanessa!

His wife, who slept with Dylan and blatantly said that Dylan was over him.

“Damn it!”

-Bitch!

“What right has she to be loved by me? How she deserves to be touched by me! Yes, she does not deserve it.”

Orlando’s mind finally found another voice.

He stared at Vanessa, his eyes full of coldness.

Despite the horror, Vanessa was relieved.

“As long as he doesn’t touch me, no matter what”.

-Go on, why don’t you go on, you feel you’re not as good as Dylan so you don’t want to look bad? It’s OK, I won’t tell anyone. After all, everyone thinks Dylan is better than you without me having to say anything, right?

-Shut up!

Orlando’s eyes were red and he stared at Vanessa.

-Why should I keep quiet? Am I not telling the truth?

Vanessa scoffs, smugly and provocatively.

Orlando angrily reached out and strangled her with such force that it was as if he wanted to kill her.

-Shut up! I told you to shut up.

Vanessa scoffed, her eyes full of derision.

“I can’t believe that even she thinks I’m not as good as Dylan!”

An unprecedented fury made Orlando’s hands grow stronger, while Vanessa’s expression gradually became grim. The sensation of suffocation and lack of oxygen was unbearable, and the terror of death was something anyone would fear.

-Knock, knock, knock.

-Director. Director, are you there?

Outside there was a violent banging, no, it could already be considered a knock on the door by Enrique. There is someone outside to stop him, all very noisy. enrique didn’t want to go out and kept shouting outside.

Knock, knock, knock.

The loud crash brought Orlando back to his senses and he grimaced as he looked at Vanessa.

-Vanessa, you’re still very clever, deliberately provoking me because you don’t want to have sex with me? Ha, how I’ve fallen for that, how I’ve fallen for your trick! The more you don’t let me touch him, the more I will.

Vanessa turned her head with difficulty and looked towards the door of the private room.

“Can Enrique get in, will he get there in time to stop it all?”

-Trying to rely on your secretary to save you? Don’t dream of it. All my men are outside, he can’t get in. I’m really sorry I didn’t touch you, but I let Dylan take this good opportunity earlier!

Orlando’s face immediately turned grim.

“The woman I spoiled, but Dylan slept with!”

-You say I’m not as good as him, so I’ll let you try today. Let’s see who is really stronger.


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