"If it weren't for you, how would I know that there are people as wonderful as Alexander Kingsley in this world?"
Since they met, Alexander had only once given her the cold shoulder during a brief argument in New York, never shouted at her, and never lost his temper.
At first, she was the one who took the initiative, flirting with him, shamelessly claiming she wanted to sleep with him, wanted to marry him!
The first time she saw Alexander, she was deeply attracted to that man's aloof and noble aura, and even through the faint air, she seemed to smell the strong hormones emanating from him.
Later, somehow, he suddenly became domineering, demanding and possessing her without restraint. At that moment, she had only one thought: Who said he was gay!!
He was clearly a high-cold, manipulative, dominant type, not a submissive gay!!
Rumors really can't be trusted.
"You..." Albert was furious, "Have you been eyeing my uncle all along... and then used me to climb up?"
