"Yeah exactly, you got so many girls around you. You are so great. Then why have you left that beautiful lady there. She should have come along with you, here. Let's hurry back fast, she would be waiting for you", she lunged forward to make the way out of the mansion.

But the moment she pa.s.sed him, her arms were tugged behind. He yanked her to him, held her roughly with her shoulder and jerked her to look at him, "I think you are jealous ,Little Cat. Tell me honestly, you are jealous, right. Jealous of that beautiful lady with whom I was dancing in the banquet". A slight smile pa.s.sed on his lips.

"Jealous...no way. I would never be jealous of someone like her and that too because of you", she flinched her shoulder out from his grip, turned her back and continued, "Even I am glad that you got someone, now the other girls around you are safe".

He roughly grab her wrist and turned her around to face him, " Oh yeah, you can't be jealous of her because of me because you have someone. But do you you really think he is better than me, maybe you really haven't got the genuine service of mine yet".

Her eyes got widened but before she could say or react, he roughly pressed his lips over hers. Though he was doing it to vent out his anger, still his lips were soft and giving a warm sensation when crashed against hers.

He wrapped one of his hand around her waist while the other went to the nape of her neck. He slowly tilted his neck to accommodate his frenetic lips with her.

She was resisting hard to loosen his grip around her but for some odd reasons her will didn't supported her brain. She couldn't help but closed her eyes as her lips started responding to his lips. Her hands placed on his chest and she could feel his thumping heartbeats.

His embrace tightened around her. He pulled her close enough to feel her presence. He was getting jonesed to her fragrance. He wanted to intrude every inch of her lips. He kissed her pa.s.sionately, pulling her along without giving her a chance to object.

Then he pulled his lips back and growled in a hoa.r.s.e voice, "What do you think? Now after receiving this service, I don't think you can think of someone else".

She was shocked to hear this. What was he taking her for? She felt disgusted of herself when she heard him. She wanted to get away from him but he again captured her lips, sucking and biting her lips.

The kiss which she felt as a romantic confession before has turned to be cruel way of accusation. She was regretting it with every pa.s.sing minute. She was feeling disgusted of herself, wanted to slap herself hard.

She punched his chest hard with all her strength to get herself free. Deming was shaken with that punch, not because of her strength but because of the disgust filled in her eyes.

Small drops of tears dropped down her cheeks. His heart ached witnessing her tears, "Why are you crying? Was the kiss that rough? Let me see". He stepped forward to touch her lips with his thumb but she swatted it away instantly.

"Little Cat...", he called out. His eyes were fierce enough to kill anyone.

She stepped back to distance herself from him, "It's not Little Cat. My name is Wu Lifen. I am working under you that doesn't mean you can do whatever you want". Her eyes darkened.

She continued, "What do you take me as? I am not like the girls that threw themselves to you and willingly wished to be toyed by you. Don't take yourself that highly Mr.w.a.n.g". The words jabbed hard, piercing every inch of his heart.

He understood that what he has done was something wrong, but was it that wrong that it aggrieved her so much. He wasn't wrong, she do gave him the permission when her movements started to compliment his but then why is she feeling so unfair. That doesn't matter now, the thing that matters now to him was she was feeling terrible and all these are because of him. He wanted to crush himself for this.

She continued in a harsher tone, "I don't know what offended you that much. I won't say that you were jealous before because I know you can't get jealous, that too over me. That's completely impossible", she smiled slightly but her smile was engulfed with sadness, "I am not that capable. I am just a common girl, can't be compared to those high cla.s.s socialites that belongs to your high cla.s.s society".

"But for not offending you any more. I want to clear a thing. There is nothing in between me and Gu Jingche. I was just talking with him casually when you were busy with your own affairs there. I didn't wanted to talk at first but that would be a little rude for a common girl like me, who has accompanied you there and then was left alone. I am sorry, if that offended you", she paused and looked at him.

There was a deafening silence for few minutes. Their eyes were locked with each other. He squinted his eyes to clearly see each and every expression in her eyes.

He then lunged forward pressed his thumb against her cheeks to wipe off her tears, "I am sorry", his eyes filled with guilt and pain, "But don't you ever say that you are someone common. You are not, you are someone who have piqued my interest. I am sorry for treating you that harsh. But you were right you can't be compared with those high socialites that disgrace themselves everytime throwing those wicked tantrums".

He cupped her cheeks and lifted it up slightly so that he can gaze deeply into his eyes, " You are someone very special to me. Don't take yourself that lightly. You are always my Little Cat, I was a little possessive for you because I can't afford to share you with anyone else".

Lifen felt b.u.t.terflies in her heart when she gazed deep into his unwavering eyes. She lost all her words of anger, her eyes softened witnessing this soft side of his. Was he the same person whom the country consider a cold brutal demon of business? Then how come he is so soft to her?.