Chapter 6: Chapter 6: She Yielded and Learned to Behave
Upon hearing the door open, Eleanor Valerius’s body instantly tensed.
Standing unsteadily on one leg, she could only lean against the restraining Sebastian Ford, unable to evade his wanton invasion.
Sebastian was doing it on purpose.
He kissed her fiercely, pressing further, his big hand gripping the back of her neck, forcing her to submit obediently.
Simultaneously, his left hand supported her waist downward, making their ambiguous posture even closer and more intimate.
Outside, the lights were bright, while inside, it was dim.
At this moment, in Jenson Lancaster’s line of sight:
He saw Master Ford’s tall figure standing by the window, pressing the petite woman in his arms, indulging.
The woman was almost entirely obscured.
Only her elevated right leg was wrapped around Master Ford’s waist, fair and straight, the alluring scene arousing imagination.
Jenson swallowed hard, thinking that once he climbed the ranks with the Ford Family, he too could enjoy such a beauty.
"Master Ford, I haven’t received your business card tonight."
Jenson smiled obsequiously, flattering.
Seeing Master Ford’s good mood, he dared not intrude, standing respectfully by the door, bending in deference.
Every muscle in Eleanor’s body tensed, forced to comply with Sebastian’s dual demands, her heartbeat erratic.
Jenson still didn’t know it was her!
Yet, Sebastian was still punishing her, and the man known as The Living Hell King was her true danger.
Sebastian narrowed his eyes, watching Eleanor struggle between surrender and awareness.
He kissed her until she could barely breathe, letting her pant in his embrace before lazily replying in a husky voice, "Young Master Lancaster, once you marry my little niece, we’ll be family."
He temporarily spared Eleanor’s lips, but his fingers became increasingly dangerous in their exploration.
Eleanor’s standing leg trembled slightly, unsure if it was due to the weight or his teasing.
She pressed her lips tightly, unwilling to make any embarrassing sounds.
The presence of a third person during such punishment brought dual torments of fear and shame.
"Of course, you’re Eleanor’s uncle, so you’re my direct uncle as well."
Jenson quickly seized the familial tie, fawning, "After marrying Eleanor, we’ll both honor you greatly."
"I like to hear that."
Sebastian continuously observed the controlled Eleanor from a superior stance.
He threatened her, aiming to breach her psychological defenses and compel her to comply.
"Young Master Lancaster is sincere; I shall invite you next time for a card game. As for the business card you asked..."
Upon hearing this, Eleanor bit her lip in terror.
If Sebastian allowed Jenson to come in for the card, he would surely see her, and then there would be no defense against her being labeled as "dissolute."
She understood that Sebastian was pressuring her.
Eleanor suddenly leaned close to his ear, intentionally raising her voice, as if unable to bear it, and moaning to please him.
Sebastian’s gaze darkened.
Somehow, the punishment in his hand became tinged with indulgent loss of control.
"Sweetheart, so eager, huh."
"Mmm..."
Eleanor’s cheeks truly flushed red with shame!
Sebastian smiled with satisfaction.
"Young Master Lancaster, go to my assistant for the business card."
"Alright, then I’ll not disturb your enjoyment."
Jenson, perceptive, closed the door and left.
Separated by the door.
Sebastian continued his torment on Eleanor.
"My little niece keeps saying she wants to marry into the Lancaster Family, so why, in front of your fiancé, are you still clinging to me wanting to... do such scandalous things?"
His prim and proper demeanor contrasted with Eleanor, who seemed to be inviting him to harvest.
"Your fiancé was also present on the cruise that night when you climbed into my bed, what did you want?"
Faced with Sebastian’s interrogation, Eleanor refused to admit anything.
The next moment, she leaned back against his chest, her eyes moist as she sweetly replied, "Master Ford’s kissing skills are so good; I’m just an ordinary woman, how can I resist."
Unable to hide her desire in his palm, she could only confess.
Sebastian closed in, his searing heat transmitting through their clothes, his voice hoarsely distorted.
"Just say what you want."
What he wanted to give her was tightly against her.
Eleanor held her breath.
Was this another probing inquiry?
If she indulged once more, he might be harder to hold on to.
Men enjoyed the thrill of near and far conquests.
"You are perfect."
Eleanor reached out to caress Sebastian’s handsome face, brushing against his jaw, she giggled, "It’s an honor to catch your interest, but if you give me a choice, I still want to be Mrs. Lancaster, can you grant my wish and let me go?"
Sebastian chuckled meaningfully.
Her body was honest, but her mind was too sly.
"I’m your elder, I will of course respect you."
At these words, Sebastian suddenly released his hold on Eleanor.
Eleanor’s legs immediately gave way, and she knelt on the ground, her knees bruised red, and it took her a while to muster the strength to stand again.
His vengeful spirit was too intense!
The truth demonstrated that with someone of Sebastian’s high status, he would never value a one-night stand companion.
The true power-wielder of a dynasty was never romantic-minded.
If she thought sleeping with him would secure his protection, she was too naive!
By then, Eleanor propped herself up and stood.
In her sight, Sebastian was wiping his glistening fingers, and she looked away awkwardly.
Obedient like a little rabbit, she arranged her clothing while beaming, "Thank you, Master Ford, I’ll leave now."
Sebastian lit a cigarette, watching her back with a smirk.
The little fox thinks playing hard to get, but is very green indeed.
"Truly a woman trained by the Valerius Family, wait until I strip off your disguise, down to nothing, let’s see how you hide."
...
Eleanor left the club bearing marks.
She hadn’t expected Jenson Lancaster to be waiting at the door.
"Jenson, you were still waiting for me."
Jenson held Sebastian’s business card, thinking Eleanor still held some value, he cooperated to show her some favor.
"I’m your fiancé, of course I’ll send you home."
However, his gaze at Eleanor was disdainful.
In such a state, with knees bruised from kneeling, it was clear she had served someone there.
Jenson found her filthy, sitting far from her in the car.
"Eleanor Valerius, I warn you, what happened with Mr. Holloway tonight is settled. If you want to be a part of the Lancaster Family, you’d better behave from now on!"
Once he secured cooperation with Master Ford, Eleanor would become dispensable.
"Mm, I’ll behave."
Eleanor faked a smile the whole time.
She was rather uncomfortable, her leg still ached faintly, all caused by Sebastian.
...
The next day.
Regina Jennings took Eleanor to the Lancaster Family to discuss the wedding date.
In front of her mother, Eleanor acted even more like the obedient good girl.
Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster were superficially polite but internally mocking, even covering for Jenson and Sharon’s tardiness.
"Eleanor, don’t mind, Jenson and Sharon are like siblings, very close since childhood."
"Why would I mind, Sharon is a good friend."
Eleanor feigned ignorance.
Even faced with Jenson and Sharon, returning from carousing, she smiled, pretending not to care about their trio.
The Lancaster and Valerius families set the wedding date for the end of next month.
Less than two months remaining.
She needed to escape the Valerius Family and call off the engagement, time was of the essence.
At that moment, a Ford Family driver delivered gifts, delighting the Lancasters.
Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster exchanged a glance; a commercial marriage could secure collaboration with the Ford Family, and once they flourished, they would surely discard the Valerius Family as a stepping stone.
Eleanor’s smile froze slightly.
Was this Sebastian’s intention of acting as an elder last night?
The man’s moods were unpredictable, being with him was like serving a tiger.
Coming out of the restroom.
Eleanor was pulled aside by Sharon Sinclair for a private chat.
"I know whose room you went to the night of the cruise auction!"
Eleanor stiffened.
Had her affair with Sebastian been discovered?!
Reading Settings
#1a1a1a
#ef4444
← Mr. Pretentious: Miss Valerius, He is Begging for a Title
Mr. Pretentious: Miss Valerius, He is Begging for a Title-Chapter 6: She Yielded and Learned to Behave
Chapter 6
Comments