Rewriting My Heart's Fate

I shook my head, my face red with embarrassment.

I never thought Ethan would make such a request! It couldn't be more obvious that he was taking advantage of the situation!

"Mr. Grayson, please listen," I said, trying my best to look calm and not panic. "You're my superior, and I'm your subordinate. It would be bad if word got out that we stayed together. Besides, we have our respective lives to lead. I can't just stay at your home all the time." Ethan laughed coldly. "It would be bad if word got out, huh? Evelyn, do you really mind what others say? Or are you just trying to avoid me?"

"I'm not!" I hastily denied it. "I just think that we need to keep some distance from each other. You're my boss, after all. We can't get too..." My voice faltered as I hesitated. Ethan wasn't going to let this slip, though.

"What were you going to say?" He narrowed his eyes at me. "Evelyn, do you dislike me so much? Are you trying to get rid of me?"

"That's not it," I said, helpless. "Let me explain..."

I gestured frantically with my hand in a panic. I had no idea how we ended up in this situation. How did Ethan's behavior become so erratic? Why was he so persistent?

I subconsciously took a step backward to keep my distance from him. The next thing I knew, I was pushed, and my back was pressed against the wall.This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

"Ah!" I yelped, taken by surprise. Before I knew it, Ethan was right in front of me, and I was trapped between his chest and the wall.

He leaned in and whispered into my ear, "Evelyn, let me ask again. Are you really unwilling to stay? Or do you have other plans?"

As he spoke, he reached up to tilt my chin, forcing me to look right at him. At this moment, his deep-set eyes burned with a look I couldn't comprehend.

"M-Mr. Grayson, what are you doing?" I stammered as I stared at him, my eyes wide with panic and alarm. I struggled to free myself, but he was just too strong. "Why, of course," said Ethan, letting out a cold bark of laughter. "I'm punishing you. You're too disobedient, Evelyn. You went abroad and kept me in the dark." He continued, "Now that you're back, I so thoughtfully planned everything for you, but you don't appreciate it. You go against me all the time. I don't like that..." Suddenly, he ripped my collar open. I could feel the cold air against my skin. I yelped, my hand shooting up to cover my chest, but Ethan pinned them to the wall. With trembling lips and tears flowing down my cheeks, I said, "Mr. Grayson, please let me go."

"Let you go?" Ethan sneered, his long, slender fingers making me shiver wherever he touched me. "Evelyn, you're too naive."

He said, "Do you know that I never touched any woman when you weren't by my side? Do you know how horrible it was without you every night?

"If it wasn't for me, Carlos would've

made your life much more miserable, and you also wouldn't have become the star of the fashion industry. If you still insist on leaving me, don't blame me for what

happens next."

He lowered his head, his warm lips pressing against my neck. At the same time, his hands started uncouthly moving under my clothes.

"Ugh..." My body turned limp, and I

couldn't exert any force to resist him. I never thought that I'd one day be humilated like this. I never

thought that Ethan would bettine

person who would do this to me

because I trusted him the most.

At that moment, I felt as if my heart had broken into two.

Even so, why did I feel a little exalted at a moment like this? Why did Ethan's touch feel like fire to my skin and light my inner desires?

"It seems to me that your body is

more honest than your mouth." Ethan chuckled, his lips moving downward from my collarbone.

"Evelyn, I promise I'll give you a

future better than ever before."

I sobbed, unable to resist him, but he didn't seem to hear me.

"Mr. Grayson... please don't do this..." I couldn't stop myself from moaning even though tears slid down from my eyes.