Chapter Thirty Two

Brielle ultimately chose to drive the Audi to the base. It wasn't the least ostentatious among all the others, just a 2-seater silver model. But, of course, it was a limited edition luxury car, prized by collectors all over the world. It was still obviously a classic. But she had no other choice: Stephen Chu's garage was filled with the most recognizable cars in the world, so it was difficult for her to be low key.

Since she wasn't wearing her military uniform today but instead her fashionable clothes with a pair of huge sunglasses, the gate sentry didn't recognize her at first. Naturally, she was stopped. "Ma'am, I'm sorry but this is a high-security area. I need your ID please." As soon Brielle rolled down the window, the soldier gave her a perfect military salute.

"It's me, Brielle Yang." She took off her sunglasses and revealed her cold petite face. "Ah!" The soldier struggled to contain himself. Colonel Yang, I'm sorry. I didn't know it was you." The soldier looked at her and then checked out her sports car. He seemed very confused. This was not Colonel Yang he was used to. These new threads were so chic, so trendy, a far cry from the military fatigues she usually wore. And when did she get a new car? Didn't she always drive her VW JETTA?

"It's alright. At ease, soldier. Carry on." Brielle nodded at him and started her car. When her car appeared in front of the soldiers, she caused quite a stir. Some of the car aficionados knew exactly what she was driving, but they didn't know Brielle was the driver. Some even whistled at the car. Indeed, they rarely saw a famous car like this at the base. It was better suited to the car. shows.

Brielle parked her car, took a deep breath, and finally exited the vehicle. When they saw who was driving, the soldiers scattered. Who wouldn't run away? That was Colonel Yang! Who would want to be caned so hard that he couldn't get out of bed?

"Colonel, what brings you here? Didn't they tell you that you could extend your vacation?" Although he was happy to see her, Oliver was still confused. And wasn't this car the one the colonel went home last night? Then it must have been Mr. Chu who was in the car that day!

"Oh! It's nothing. I'm just here getting some of my stuff. I'll be back in the city soon." Brielle answered, shutting the car door. "Colonel, let me give you a hand!" Oliver guessed that she was moving back to live in the city. Although he didn't understand why it was not his concern. It was the Colonel's personal life after all.

"Yeah! Let's go! And by the way, you can help me file the documents that I need." Brielle didn't pretend to be polite and accepted his offer. Oliver followed Brielle to the dorms. They accidentally ran into Adam.

"Staff officer Thompson, I'm really sorry about last night." although she was seriously drunk last night and affected by the drugs, she still remembered that he got into a fight with Fan. That was cause for more than a little embarrassment.

"Fine, how are you?" Adam seemed hurt when he looked at her, but he covered it up well. "I'm well! Sorry, for the misunderstanding." Brielle quietly apologized since it Stephen who started it all.

"You're fine and that's all that matters. I'll be alright." Adam then saw a thin love bite on her neck. His face paled immediately and his heart sank to rock bottom as well. "Staff officer Thompson, is something wrong?" Brielle noticed where he was looking. She tugged at her was looking. She tugged at her collar a bit, embarrassed. her pretty face blushed, too. She spent much time to find this top with a collar, but it still couldn't hide the sexy bruise that Stephen intentionally left on her.

"Oh! Nothing. I have things to attend to. I'll leave you two now, bye." Adam awkwardly fled the scene. He couldn't stand there and watch Brielle looking shy because of another man. It would suffocate him.

Escaping from her sight in dismay, adam helplessly leaned on a tree. He knew that his affection would never be returned. Yet he still charged headlong into the arena of love, with no fear of consequences. he really thought that he and Brielle could be together, but he was caught on an endless merry-go-round which he could not escape from.

"Oliver, what's with staff officer Thompson?" Brielle was confused as she looked at Adam's melancholy exit. "Um... About that, I'm not really sure." Oliver knew of Adam's affections for Brielle. After all, he always followed her around, so he was able to observe and understand the people and their actions around her. But how could he tell the truth? How could he tell Colonel Yang that Adam was staring at her with such love? How could he tell her that Adam was like this because he was hurt by her?

"Never mind, let's go! He was been acting strangely recently." It seemed like Mr. Chu was right; Brielle was still a naive girl. She knew very little about such things. So for staff officer Thompson, his love for her would remain unrequited for so much longer!

Brielle wasn't taking much with her. Mostly military uniforms and some casual clothes, along with some of the books and documents that she used on a regular basis. So she quickly put everything in order.

When she walked in front of her large stacks of newspapers and magazines, she couldn't help but stop and reminisce. Theses were the publications with stories about Stephen. She caressed a photo of him with a trembling hand. For so many years, those magazines were all she had of him.

She carefully turned a page and saw a photo of him posing intimately with some popular actress. His hand was all over the woman's slim waist. His smile was intoxicating, but his eyes were fixated on the gorgeous woman in his embrace. That passionate look made Brielle jealous.

She turned another page and saw another beautiful woman besides his tall and dashing figure. The buzz was that this woman was close to him. He was around many women, yet that one was always there. Rumor had it that she was his favorite. Brielle knows that she shouldn't be thinking about these. They had grown way too distant now.

Brielle sighed and put down the papers. She didn't want the past to haunt her anymore. HSe was willing to try to believe that he truly felt for her and that it wasn't just a fling. She had nowhere else to turn now, as she was just hopelessly in love with him. She is so subservient in her love, so undignified, so painful, and so unconditional.

"Colonel, this is the phone you dropped last night. I packed the rest of your things into the car. Do you have anything else you want to take?" Oliver interrupted her thoughts and handed her an exquisite cellphone. She snapped back to reality in an instant.

"Oh! I think that's it. Thank you. I'll be going then. Call me if anything comes up." Brielle looked around one more time to see if she needed anything else. She made sure that everything was taken care of the turned to leave. She quietly bade the place goodbye.

Brielle was so embarrassed! Stephen was indeed seducing her again! She was like a little animal in front of him. It was easy for her to fall into his traps. She would certainly surrender to every of his love attacks. She just couldn't help it.

"Uh... Well... I will go and take a shower. You enjoy yourself." When she finished saying these words, she hurriedly ran into the bathroom. She quickly bolted the door and sighed with relief. She did all these without even a pause.

Stephen snorted. She was not here in the bed anymore. what was left to enjoy? But he felt it was really amusing when he saw her nervously run away. She saw her nervously run away. She was just like a rat that saw his trap. 'Very good. I will wait and watch how you come out.' he thought.

Brielle patted her pale and embarrassed face her hands. 'Oh, my God! Lucky for me, I ran quickly enough. Otherwise, I would have been devoured by that monster of a man.'

She calmed herself down and took off her clothes slowly. The cold water spread all over her, cooling her sense. The coolness of the water swept away from her restlessness. She was no longer feeling agitated.

Stephen leaned non the bed and Waited patiently for her to come out. He heard her sigh deeply. He waited for a while but still didn't see her come out. He was now feeling anxious. Was he wrong when he guessed that she will come out quickly?

If the hadn't of time could be turned back, Brielle would not have gone to the bathroom first. She would have gone to the wardrobe to fetch some clothes before she had entered the bathroom. Now, the situation was so embarrassing for her. She took a deep sigh of dismay. She looked at the clothes she had just taken off. No, it was impossible for her to put them on again. What would she do then?

She hesitated for a while and didn't know what to do. She could ask Stephen to bring some clothes for her. But she felt too ashamed to speak to him now. 'Oh, my God! This is driving me nuts! I have done nothing vicious and malicious to people. I only want to escape from this cunning pervert!' Brielle exclaimed in her heart.

The sound of the knocking on the door brought her back to her senses. She was shocked as she heard his familiar booming voice from outside. "Danm! Are you staying there until tomorrow morning? What's taking so long?" Stephen got too drowsy and bored when he was waiting for Brielle on the bed. But when he realized that Brielle still didn't come out or ask him to bring some clothes for her, it seemed that she didn't have the slightest plan to come out of the bathroom. Stephen became a little worried.

"Ur...I...I forgot to carry my clothes. Could you send me some?" Brielle mumbled behind the door. She felt so dismayed to ask Stephen to do this. She wished she could find a hole and put her head in it every time she would make a fool of herself in front of him. She just didn't have a face to show to him anymore.

"I don't mind. Just walk out as you are." Stephen said in an evil voice and laughed. His laugh sent Brielle a shiver on her back. 'You bastard Stephen. DOn't think that everyone goes out naked like you. Shameless man!' Brielle thought in a fury.

"Wait for a moment! I will bring the clothes to you." Stephen finally stopped teasing her. He walked to the wardrobe. When he opened the door leading to it, he was lost in his thoughts for a moment. This wardrobe originally contained all his clothes. Now, they were filled with woman's garments of different styles. They were all cool and bright colors and were just the perfect match for Brielle's cold appearance.

Stephen smiled. Her clothes were hung next to his. He looked at the harmonious and beautiful scene. It was like they were really a couple already. A magical feeling suddenly rose to him. This feeling filled his heart with so much delight.

He randomly chose a pajama and pulled open another drawer and saw her underwear. he paused for a second. Then he shook his head and reluctantly took it out. He had always been the superior one and was served by other women. He wondered since when he was reduced to carrying underwear for a woman. Oh, this was a shame...

He gently knocked on the bathroom door. Brielle hesitated for a while but eventually reached out her tender hands from the crack on the door. Stephen felt the impulse to pull her out of the bathroom, but he controlled himself and handed the clothes to her. He turned around and walked back to his bed.

When Brielle got dressed and finally opened the door, she felt very nervous. She felt at a loss when she thought about spending the night with him while she was totally sober.

Stephen didn't gaze at her. he was flicking through a magazine in a casual way. His lazy look while doing this made him more charming like a prince. His handsome face looked radiant under the light. Looking at him, Brielle was again lost in the moment. She forgot her nervousness and unwillingly walked towards him. When she came to her senses, her hands had already touched his handsome face.

Stephen was a little surprised by her sudden move. But at the same time, he quickly dragged her hands and pulled her over to him. Brielle tried to take her hands back before he could catch her. But in an instant, she had already fallen to his arms.

Brielle felt that Stephen was holding her too tight. She blushed and avoided looking directly into his eyes. She tried to push him away, but Stephen didn't give her a chance. He kept her sold body closer to him and kisses her sexy lips.

"Um..." Brielle was surprised by this sudden kiss. She felt a little reluctant to give in to him. Stephen sensed her resistance. He sucked fiercely at her gentle and soft lips. His flaming tongue stuck into her mouth and rolled up her flagrant little tongue. Their tongue was tangled together, playing willfully in the hottest way.

Brielle's reluctance was gradually melted up by his enthusiasm. She held his neck with her tender arms and totally immersed herself in the erotic kiss. The passionate kiss was about to take her breath away. Stephen finally stopped his aggression on her as she was suffocating already with a panting breath.

Stephen chucked and gently pinched her nose. He felt that Brielle was becoming even lovelier. "Remember to breathe next time, sweetie! It seems that you need me to teach you how to improve your kissing techniques." Brielle was sexily lying on him, while he was still holding her in his arms. Brielle didn't dare to move even a little bit because she could clearly feel that the hot part of his body was sticking out at her.

"Well... can you put me down?" Brielle asked in a low voice. She lowered her head to try to avoid looking into his eyes. Her face was more attractive when she blushed. "Why? Do you feel shy?" Stephen gently swept over her nose with his fingers and left a gentle kiss on her lips. He raised her chin up with his fingers and made her look directly into his glowing eyes.

"I want to sleep." Brielle moved her neck aside and broke free from his grip. She pursed her sexy lips and murmured. "You can sleep as you want. Nobody has forbidden you to sleep." They were already lying on the bed. Stephen looked at her leisurely with a tempting smile.

Brielle stared at him and felt speechless. This guy was so cunning! But he was really charming! But he was really charming... He was holding her waist tightly and was putting his nasty thing on her body. She didn't dare to move. How could she sleep?

Stephen decided not to tease her again. He gently put her beside him. He knew that they were both exhausted after a laboring night yesterday. He decided not to torture her tonight. He just wanted to simply hold her in his arms right now.

Brielle didn't expect that he would cave in that easily. She secretly raised her head to look at him doubtfully. "Don't look at me like that, or I will change my mind and make you regret it. It will be hard for you to stand up tomorrow morning. Just think about that!" Stephen threatened. Brielle became so scared. She immediately buried herself in his arms and stayed motionless. Gradually, she fell into a sound sleep.