Shining Bright After Rebirth (Diana and Steven)
Chapter 602

Chapter 602 You Plotted Against Me

Diana looked at Steven across from her in shock, his smile like that of a fox.

Diana placed her phone on the table and pointed angrily at Steven, scolding, "Steven, you bastard, you've plotted me? How can you be so vicious? I've let go of you. Why can't you let go of me?" Steven smiled carelessly and said, "Diana, you were determined to get a divorce at that time, so I had no choice."

"Wasn't that what you wanted? Do you remember how many divorce agreements you gave me before?" Diana was furious with his shamelessness.

And yet, she was too ignorant. She was so angry that her blood pressure soared.

Steven raised an eyebrow and said, "Diana, you're so cute. We are meant to be, and I won't let you go."

Diana looked at him speechlessly, thinking, "Those words are somehow a bit seductive."

But she didn't know if she was overthinking it. "It seems that your love for Queenie is not as deep as I thought!

"Now I finally understand, you don't love anyone, you only love yourself!"

"Also, if you ever dare to come here again, I'll call Queenie. Given her possessiveness towards you, she..."

"Diana, don't try to challenge my bottom line because you can't handle the consequences. I don't make choices. I make decisions, and my decision is never to divorce you."

The towering Steven stood up, walked to her, and looked down at her from above.

Diana leaned nervously against the chair back, his pressure making her tense.

Steven looked at her nervous expression and found it cute. He suppressed the lust in his heart and smiled faintly, "Diana, be good."

He quickly lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

Diana instantly felt as if she had been stung by a fly.

She pushed Steven away forcefully,

glaring at him, "Get away! Don't touch me! Since you've slept with Queenie, don't come and gross me out Steven, you're really despicable."

Diana was so angry that she furiously wiped her forehead. "I need to get alcohol to disinfect." Diana's words were highly insulting.

Steven was instantly furious, roughly grabbing Diana's hand, looking at her with deep anger, and growling, "Diana, do you disdain me?"

"Yes! I always have. Only you think yourself noble. Do you think everyone is like you and Queenie, bedding down with anyone who comes along?" Steven frowned, wondering, "What does she mean?"

Without much thought, he held Diana in his arms and kissed her incessantly.

Diana gave up struggling for a moment, feeling utterly hopeless.

Steven, caught in the kiss, was about to get more when Diana bit him hard on the lip.

"Ouch..." Steven stepped back in pain.

He licked the bleeding spot on his tongue, looking devilishly charming.

The touch of red on his lips had a strange beauty to it.

He looked at her with eyes full of unrestrained wildness as if the pain was not a torment for him but a unique enjoyment, exuding a fatal allure.

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Diana stared at him blankly. His presence made her heart race as if a little deer was rampaging in her chest, each thump leaving her breathless.

Her gaze was firmly locked on Steven in front of her, unable to shift an inch.