Temptation (1)

A day had passed.

When a woman fought against time, there were only two outcomes. She would turn crazy or calm.

Jenna was no doubt the winner.

She was smart and clear-headed enough to know that the opponent she met was Edward, who was a mystery that no one could solve. He had shut the door to his heart.

She started to clean the desk in the study for him. All kinds of top-secret documents were right in front of her. She knew that he would expose all his weaknesses to her because he had got his punishment ready if she ever betrayed him.

Jenna couldn't say that she never wanted to resist such a mysterious man. When she was angry, she even wanted to kill him.

However, it had been two years and she had done nothing. She had even given up any thoughts of resistance.

It was only because she had accidentally seen him dance alone.

It was late at night on a winter's day.

He held her in his arms and they made love in the bedroom. He was silent.

Usually, he would smile flirtatiously and talk dirty. He would watch her being angry and entice her to bear the gentle or violent love-making.

Every time she came, she would feel incredible when she looked at his stunning face. She thought, "How could a man without love be gentle?"

She didn't remember how she fell asleep that day. She only felt that he had hugged her for a long time. The warmth in his arms spread to her body. She was exhausted and fell asleep in his warm embrace.

She suddenly woke up in the middle of the night, and he was not in the room.

She suddenly had an indescribable feeling. After being with him for so long, she began to understand him a little. The lonely figure of him turning over and leaving kept flashing in her mind.

He was a temptation, drawing her in. She couldn't only follow him.

She got up, put on her pajamas, and left the room. She saw the light in the study. She silently walked over, thinking that he would be at the desk working. However, she saw a scene that she would never forget in her life.

He was dancing.

He was dancing alone.

This villa was shockingly well soundproofed, so she pushed open the door to the study only to hear the deafening dance music inside.

It was an enchanting samba that was passionate and sexy.

She was suddenly attracted by this man.

She was a girl born and grew up in a wealthy family. Although her family eventually fell apart, it could not change the fact that she had been well-educated. She never watched Latin dance because her parents did not like it. In their eyes, Latin dance was a sexual dance and was not suitable for a girl with a good family background like her.

But he was an expert at it.

Ethical codes were nothing to him. He did not even care about laws and did not care about how others thought of him. He only did what he wanted to do, regardless of whether it was right or wrong.

So on this winter night, she saw a very different Edward.

He was exquisite, passionate, and thrilling.

He had kicked his slippers and stood on the floor with bare feet. He did not wear a jacket, but only a shirt with the top two buttons undone. The trace of passion still lingered on his body which had just recovered from lust. And his dance moves were breathtaking.

It was hard to describe the scene.

She had to admit that she had never seen a man who was more enchanting and seductive than him.

He danced in the study room alone in the middle of the winter night. His shadow on the floor was fascinating. She could not see his face clearly and felt this was a hallucination.

She stood still, gazing at the man. In his world, he was dancing in front of the dividing line between evil and justice.

Jenna's eyes were wet with tears.

She thought, "How could he dance the samba alone?"

She found him lonely.

She quietly closed the door and left him alone.

She thought for a long time and finally made a call.

Even though it was late at night, Barry's voice was not displeased on the phone. He picked up his phone and said gently, "Jenna?"

"It's me. Is today a special day for Edward?" Her heart raced uncontrollably.

Otherwise, Edward would not act so differently.

"Don't you know that?" Barry said in surprise, "Today is the anniversary of his mother's death..."

Jenna's eyes widened.

She thought no wonder he was so gentle just now.

It turned out that he was not heartless. There was love in his heart and he has hidden it from others.

Jenna was a kind girl, so the other side of Edward had impressed her deeply.

So after that day, she began to dream of him.

She dreamed of his face, even the curve of his mouth. She brought his indifferent and restrained expression into her dream. She blamed herself for being so stupid, not knowing how to protect herself from getting hurt even in her dream.

Why should people have feelings?

She bent down in panic when she realized that she had fallen for him.

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