Arianna’s family was falling apart and facing a tragic demise, however, her heart sank when she clearly saw Travis Cooper’s name on the acquisition papers. She had no choice but to negotiate with him.
Arianna lowered her head and relaxed her shoulders to ease the tension. She should show him gratefulness to make him happier, she thought, but she just couldn’t do it.
“How would you be willing to leave my grandfather alone?”
He casually poured her a cup of tea and placed it in front of her before replying, “I think the correct person to ask is the judge, no? The offenders are usually punished. This is a matter of justice, isn’t it?”
Arianna was beginning to grow tired of his mood swings.
“He is old, and his body is failing him. He would not last long in prison.” Arianna continued to try to sway him.
“What can I do? I always admire devoted children.” His voice carried some ridicule, “But I’m not a charity. I only do transactions with interests. What would you do in exchange for the freedom of your grandfather?”
Travis intertwined the fingers of his one hand with the other and rested his hands on his stomach as he leaned back in his chair once more. His expression was a bit lazy, “Since you entered this door, I’ve been waiting for the drama of you selling your body and soul to me in order to save your family member.”
When Arianna didn’t reply, Travis explicitly said, “Maybe I’m just bored. I’d like to try something fun.”
Arianna’s stomach felt like it flipped. She looked at the handsome face that was now showing evil.

Hate To Love You My Billionaire Lover

Arianna had been out of the deal for a long time. His sudden and powerful intrusion made her body bend into a shrimp shade in pain. He stroked her ridge and waist and kissed her forehead and lips, but the other hand held her hand firmly. He didn’t mean to stop at all.


They didn’t integrate well at first. Arianna’s body was initially repulsive. She was stiff. And his elegance and nobleness were gone in bed. She struggled, screamed, and cried.


Later, the two finally were on the right track. In his powerful, repeated hit, she was like a branch in a storm and a boat in the waves. She could only hold his shoulders and waist, clutching his hips, groaning under his body, leaving the prints of her fingernails on his back.


Vince suddenly stopped when she was forced to the edge of madness. He put his head on her neck and breathed and said, “Wait for a second, I forgot something.”


Arianna shuddered and reached for his waist, her voice trembling, “It’s okay... doesn’t matter.”


Chapter 140 I Can’t Be With Him