Chapter 39 His Desire

I walked into the room. It was luxuriously decorated inside. Everything looked especially customized and of top quality. It didn't match Lionel's minimalist style but Jenna's preference.

Was this... their bedroom in the old days?

I held back the bitterness in my heart and said, "I won't stay here with you."

Lionel was silent, but his face darkened.

I turned and headed out of the room, using my actions to display my refusal clearly. "Give me an other room."

Lionel grabbed my arm and pulled me back into the bedroom before locking the door in a few quick moves.

"What are you doing?" I asked nervously.

"This is also my room. You don't know what I mean?" Lionel stared at me with heated eyes.

He approached me slowly, forcing me to step backward.

I slipped halfway and stumbled back onto the bed, and the scent of pine coming from Lionel suddenly became stronger.

"Rylee... You shouldn't have let Franz get so close to you. I'm not happy with that," Lionel said, walking up to me and leaning down