Chapter 4

I was pinned against the door by Damian Sinclair, his tall figure tightly enveloping me.

As my clothes slipped off, I suddenly felt like retreating.

"Scared?"

Damian Sinclair's finger slowly slid down my spine, and for a moment my mind cleared.

I shook my head slightly and directly wrapped my arms around his neck, kissing him back.

After years of following the rules, what harm could one moment of wildness do?

Moreover, the man in front of me was Damian Sinclair, whom countless people pursued.

The night was deep, the moon had just peeked out, stirring the spring waters all night long.

When I woke up, the sound of water came from the bathroom, and the man's toned body was silhouetted behind the misty door.

His waist was slim but powerful.

Recalling last night's frenzy, my face instantly turned red.

Damian Sinclair opened the door, the towel around his waist a bit short. I couldn't help but swallow.

Even though I had seen everything last night, being so close and meeting his gaze still involuntarily drew me in.

Brandon was right, I should date more.

Having never tasted anything good, I had stupidly clung to him.

But someone of Damian Sinclair's background wasn't suitable for me.

"What are you thinking about?"

Damian Sinclair's fingertip touched behind my ear, leaving a gentle kiss.

What followed was another surge of passion.

While Damian Sinclair was in another room taking a conference call, I quietly put on my clothes and left the hotel, blocking his contact information.

This incident was just a mistake.

People in the clouds are out of reach.

To keep myself clear-headed, I agreed to a date with a college student.

In a coffee shop on the corner, I took out a mirror to touch up my makeup when someone I didn't want to see appeared - Sabrina Harper.

"Sis, what a coincidence. Are you waiting for someone?"

Sabrina Harper sat down across from me uninvited. Today she was dressed provocatively sexy.

I had no interest in engaging with her and picked up my bag to change seats.

"The person you're waiting for won't come, sis. He's my junior, I asked him to invite you.

"I didn't expect you'd be so easy to ask out, sis. Seems you're really not popular, no one's chasing you.

"No wonder Brandon said you're boring."

Sabrina Harper's words made me stop in my tracks. I turned around and poured my unfinished coffee on her.

"Is interfering in other people's marriages something to be proud of?

"Should I go advertise at your school, let your juniors and seniors admire you properly?"

"Ava! Don't go too far."

Brandon had just arrived and saw me bullying his precious little girlfriend. He protectively shielded her behind him.

"Sis was stood up by my junior, that's why she took her anger out on me.

"It's okay, I'm fine. Look, I'm perfectly alright."

Sabrina Harper smiled as she wiped the coffee stains off her face, enthusiastically explaining on my behalf in front of Brandon.

"Junior. Heh, Ava, when did you start trying to date college boys too?

"Remember what I said? After divorcing me, no one else would want you."

A thousand words stuck in my throat, my chest feeling as if pressed by a heavy weight. I looked at him and poured the remaining coffee in the cup directly onto his face.

"Brandon, you're disgusting."

After doing this, I clenched my sweaty palms and quickly left the coffee shop, dragging my tired body and mind.

Back home, that eye-catching Rolls-Royce was parked in the community parking lot.

After going upstairs, sure enough, Damian Sinclair was standing at my door, his eyes bloodshot with exhaustion.

"Mr. Sinclair, what a coincidence."

I felt a bit awkward and guilty, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Mr. Sinclair? That night..."

Damian Sinclair raised an eyebrow.

I immediately nervously covered his mouth and pulled him inside after opening the door.

Damian Sinclair confined me in his arms, his kisses forceful and surging.

It wasn't until I was pressed down that he looked down at me, his eyes icy cold, and asked:

"Ava, do you know how many people want my contact information?