"Andre, can we not do the deal? I can repay you in many other ways." Ansley moved away. She gestured her hand. "I will let you go to other women instead. Or if you want, I can give the shares of the Russo Group, even some of its properties." Hearing this, Andre's face darkened. He snorted. "Shares? Properties? Do you think I need those things? What I want is you!" He gritted his teeth and continued. "Do you not like me touching you? Do you hate me so much? Or are you still thinking of that man Elliot Potter? Are you trying to keep yourself only for him?" Because Ansley could speak, Andre held the back of her neck and kissed her again. This time, it was so rough that she felt like a pill slip down his throat.
She pushed Andre hard and glared at him. Her body shook in fear. "What are you doing!"