Love Began with the First Meeting
Chapter 619 Conflict And Destruction (Part Seven)

Brian reached out in time to pull the lock button before Molly could open the door. Molly didn't have a choice. She slapped the door incessantly as if she was a child throwing a tantrum.

When they arrived at the villa, Molly hastened to get out of the car. She just wanted to get away. Brian's heart twisted at the sight of Molly hurrying to leave. He didn't chase after her, he just called out, "Stop her!"

To her astonishment, it was not Tony that ran after her. As she got closer to the flowerbed at the turn of the road, she saw two men dressed in all black came out from behind as if two ghosts that crept out of the hell. They looked strong and muscular, advancing slowly

toward her.

"Please go back, Mrs. Molly Long," one of the men said. His face was expressionless.

Molly was horrified to see such a robotic face at night. She had lived here for quite a while but she's never even noticed them. It seems like they really work here and this is their station.

Molly turned around to replace Brian cockily standing beside his car, his hands in his pockets. His face was half lit and half dimmed by the night light, which was a perfect vision of what he was.

Molly realized that she had no other choice but to succumb to Brian. She spoke, her voice shaking, "Brian, Spark and I just ran into one another. He drove me home because it was getting late," she said hesitantly.

"Come back,"

he barked. Molly heaved a deep breath, her hands clenching and unclenching before she stepped towards him.

Seeing how hard she was trying to contain herself, Brian said, "Mol, I'm warning you. That's the last time you're going to see him. I like to keep my private life private. What's mine is mine and that's that. It doesn't matter if it's that important to me or not. And don't forget that you're a mother. We have a son together. You have a responsibility to this family."

Molly froze at his words, her eyes fixed on the sky looking empty. "I know," she said, sounding dazed and distant. For a while, no one said anything. It was absolute silence. "I'm going in," then Molly spoke in an inaudible voice, it was almost a whisper.

Molly knew very well that she had no power over him. She knew him well enough to know not to put gas on the fire because he might end up hurting Spark if he got even angrier. She knew what kind of person he was and that was a cruel and ruthless person. It was wiser to stay silent. So without another word, she walked back towards the villa.

Brian waved his hand and the men retreated back in the flowerbed, camouflaging themselves as if they didn't exist. Then he followed Molly who was walking back to the villa.

"Draw a bath for me," he commanded Molly as he loosened his tie.

Molly paused. She was on her way upstairs when Brian spoke so she turned around and dragged herself to their bedroom. As soon as she stepped in, she smelled the strong odor of the tobacco right away. Brian obviously smoked a lot in this room. Molly scrunched her nose as she didn't like the smell. Everything in this room was so familiar. It was a perfect representation of Brian. Her cheeks flushed as she hurried towards the bathroom.

Molly was still in the bathroom waiting for the water to fill up the bathtub when Brian entered the room. He watched her through the glassy wall of the bathroom. He was fascinated. He couldn't stop watching her.

Eventually, the sound of the flowing water stopped and Molly came out a few moments later. Her eyes looked empty. "Your bath's ready. I'm going upstairs now," she mumbled as she plodded towards the door. "Bathe me," he said. Molly was utterly surprised. She didn't expect this at all.

Molly froze as she glared at Brian, wondering how ridiculous his request was. After a momentary pause, Brian continued callously, "Mol, you should know your place here. You're my wife and you should know that one of your duties is to serve your husband." Molly's eyes widened in rage. "Thanks for the reminder," she spat. "I didn't know that you were aware I was your wife."

Her voice was full of contempt.

"Why wouldn't I be?" Brian smiled slyly as he walked towards her. He stretched his hand towards her to lift her chin with his forefinger. "How could I ever forget that you are my personal property?" Before Molly could even respond, he already leaned towards her and covered her mouth with his.

He could have hurt her in front of Spark like slapped her across her face just to remind Spark who was the boss here. He felt that he should make her suffer to make her realize that she had no right to spend her time or energy on anyone else but him. This urged him to kiss her even more passionately.

She could barely breathe as he continued to kiss her more fervently, more intensely. She wanted to run away but she was being blocked by Brian as his arms were around her. She had no power to resist him so what she did was she bit his lip bravely. Blood started flowing in her mouth.

Brian paused when he felt his lip sting. He pulled his tongue out to lick the blood on the corner of his mouth. He was thirsty and he had no intention of stopping.

Molly's vision blurred in fury feeling slighted. She couldn't handle it anymore. She could feel her entire being summoning all its energy to channel every inch of hatred she could towards him.

She was so angry that she had lifted her hand and slapped him across the face.

It was loud and it rung through the stillness of the room. Everything seemed to freeze. He could have easily dodged but he didn't. They just both stood there idly with Molly's eyes widened in fury and Brian's head still tilted sideways from the slap. Deep down inside Brian, he was just as hurt as Molly was. He was constantly scared that he would lose her again and seeing her with Spark intensified his fear even more. Their love was fragile. It could be broken with just the slightest fall.

And to Brian, he would rather destroy her than be rejected once again. His eyes glinted in the low light. This was the final straw that he wouldn't tolerate anymore rejection and silent treatment from her. In one swift movement, he grabbed her by her arm and threw her on the bed forcefully. Before Molly could even get up, he had already climbed up on her. 00000000☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐