Chapter 17 You’re Disgusting
“Ms. Rachel Marsh might have indeed moved out.”
Ronald’s words landed like stones, each one heavier than the last.
Brian’s long fingers curled into a fist, his expression unreadable. After a brief silence, his voice came, cold and detached. “Find her. And tell her to come back–for the suit.”
“Yes, sir.”
With that, Ronald turned and headed straight for the design department.
Rachel had just wrapped up a department meeting and was returning to her office when she spotted him waiting by the door. A flicker of surprise crossed her face.
“Ms. Marsh.” Ronald always addressed her formally at work.
Without wasting time, he relayed the issue about the suit.
Rachel listened, then gave a small nod. “Alright, I’ll go back and get it later.”
“Thank you.”
By the time Rachel arrived at the villa, the sun had already dipped below the horizon.
The house, untouched for days, sat in eerie silence, swallowed in darkness.
Flipping on the lights, she made her way straight to the bedroom.
Something felt off. The door was open.
But she clearly remembered closing it when she left.
However, she didn’t dwell on it. She quickly found the suit and called Ronald, “Ronald,
I have the suit. I’ll bring it over later.”
“Mr. White said you need to deliver it to him personally.”
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“Just take it yourself,” Rachel insisted.
“Are you avoiding me?” A familiar voice suddenly came from behind
Rachel froze. Turning around, she stared at Brian in astonishment. “Why are you here?”
He had already changed into a crisp white shirt, the faint scent of his recent shower
still lingering.
The golden light of the setting sun streamed through the massive floor–to–ceiling windows, illuminating the sharp angles of his face.
The warmth softened his usual cold demeanor, making him look almost gentle.
For a brief moment, Rachel found herself mesmerized.
Brian stepped closer, raising his arms slightly. “Help me put it on.”
Rachel scoffed, ready to toss the suit at him, but before she could, his hand closed around her wrist. In a swift motion, he pulled her into his arms.
“What are you—”
Her cheeks burned as she struggled, pushing against his chest.
His lips curled into a victorious smirk. “Put the suit on for me, and I’ll let you go.”
Rachel knew she was no match for his strength.
Helpless, she gave in.
But Brian wasn’t just thick–skinned.
The moment she finished buttoning the suit, he tilted his head and added, “Now the tie.”
Rachel shot him an irritated glare.
“I forgot how. Figure it out yourself.”
Brian didn’t react with anger. Instead, he pulled up a video on his phone and handed it to her. “Then learn now. Someone as smart as you should pick it up fast.”
Rachel stared at him, utterly speechless.
After finally tying the tie, she exhaled in relief, thinking she was done.
But Brian had no intention of letting her off so easily. His fingers curled around her
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waist, and before she could step away, he closed the space between them, his chest pressing against her back.
His breath brushed against her ear, warm and teasing. “You’ve been sulking for days. Isn’t it time to let it go? Where have you been staying all this time?”
Rachel said nothing.
This time, Brian didn’t push. Instead, he turned her to face him, his touch uncharacteristically gentle.
His voice dropped to a soothing murmur. “I admit I’m not the most thoughtful or responsible boyfriend. But about what you said a few days ago I need to make one thing clear. I don’t agree to break up.”
Rachel’s eyes widened as she looked up at him, stunned. He didn’t agree? Hadn’t he already chosen Tracy?
Brian held her gaze and continued, “The wedding date is around the corner. That’s not something I take lightly. I know Tracy’s presence has upset you, and I haven’t done enough to ease your worries. But I need you to understand–I never considered being
with her. And I never will.”
In all their years together, Brian had never once humbled himself to comfort her like
this.
Her heart wasn’t made of stone. How could she not waver?
But deep down, she wasn’t sure if their future had any certainty at all.
She said nothing.
She neither agreed nor pushed him away.
Brian held her close. At first, his touch remained controlled, careful. But soon, his restraint started slipping. Soft kisses trailed along her neck, one after another, each one leaving a lingering warmth against her skin.
This time, he wasn’t in a hurry.
He was slow, deliberate–far too patient.
“No,” Rachel murmured, rejecting him.
But even she didn’t realize how breathy her voice had become.
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It was a quiet, irresistible sound, making Brian’s pulse quicken.
They hadn’t seen each other in five days.
Which meant five long days without holding her.
Now that things had come to this, how could he possibly stop?
“Rachel…” he called, voice thick with longing, as his arms tightened around her and effortlessly lifted her up.
Rachel barely had time to react before she was suddenly weightless–then sinking into
the plush softness of the mattress.
And then, Brian was above her. His body was feverishly warm. His eyes burned with,
unfiltered desire.
But the moment the thought of him spending these past five days with Tracy crossed
her mind of him holding her like this, touching her, whispering to her–of him being
intimate with Tracy the way he once was with her–Rachel felt nothing but revulsion.
“No.”
As Brian leaned in, she turned her head away without hesitation.
His lips met nothing but empty space.
The air between them grew heavy. Brian’s hands curled into
darkening.
ts, his expression
“You’re rejecting me?” His voice was low, strained, barely concealing his frustration.
Rachel refused to meet his gaze. Just looking at him now made bile rise in her throat.
But Brian wasn’t about to let it slide.
His fingers tightened around her chin, tilting her face up to him.
“Look at me,” he ordered.
When she still refused, he lowered his head, capturing her lips in a kiss that was rough, possessive.
“W–wait… let
go of me!”
Rachel struggled, her hands pressing against his chest, but the more she resisted, the
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more relentless he became.
He had been holding back too long.
She had never turned him down before–not like this.
Even when she didn’t want it, she had always given in.
Even when she was too drained to move, she had still let him take whatever he wanted -just to keep him satisfied.
But tonight, she didn’t just resist–she kept rejecting him. Over and over. Brian’s patience thinned, his pride taking hit after hit, frustration mounting with every refusal.
Ten minutes passed in a heated struggle, but Rachel was no match for his strength. Her clothes were in disarray, her hair a tangled mess–yet she refused to give in.
At last, she yanked the blanket over herself, curling up as quiet sobs shook her frame. Even with tears in her eyes, she held her ground, her voice trembling with accusation.
“Brian, you’re disgusting.”
Her fingers tightened around the fabric. “You just got out of Tracy’s bed, and now you want me? Do you even hear yourself? What do you think I am to you?”
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