Chapter 1502: Matthew Saxon, Not Tonight

Since he discovered the possibility of being followed by Maxwell Saxon, he felt an inexplicable unease in his heart.

This unease persisted till now.

For some reason, even though she was clearly in his arms at this moment, and he could lower his head to kiss her, he felt an inexplicable fear, as if she might turn into a wisp of smoke and disappear at any moment.

This inexplicable fear and unease made him yearn to possess her immediately.

This time, truly possess her, so that she would completely belong to him alone.

His lips once again landed on her cheek, giving a soft kiss, his slender, beautiful fingers already undoing the first button of her nightgown, “Scarlett, don’t be afraid, trust yourself to me, I will take good care of you.”

His voice was low and gentle, like whispering the most touching love words in the world.

His gaze was gentle and burning, the fire in his eyes making his deep pupils shine brightly.

Scarlett Yates felt there must be magic in his eyes, otherwise, why would her head become dizzy and her mind go blank every time she looked into them, unable to think anymore…

“Don’t be afraid, I won’t hurt you, I promise you.”

She didn’t know when, but she was already held onto the bed by Matthew Saxon.

She also didn’t know when she was pressed underneath him.

Even more so, she didn’t know when his nimble fingers had already undone the buttons of her nightgown one by one.

Soft, gentle kisses slowly fell on her, along with his moving love words whispered in her ear, “It might hurt a bit, but it won’t hurt forever, that, I also promise you.”

Promise?

What did he want to promise her?

Scarlett Yates gazed at him absentmindedly for a while, suddenly, just when Matthew Saxon was about to remove her conservative cartoon bear nightgown, like a lost soul returning to its body, her expression suddenly changed, she swiftly grabbed Matthew Saxon’s hand while using her other hand to push against him, astonishingly pushing the stunned him to the side.

She got up quickly and then flipped off the bed.

As she made the series of movements, she rapidly buttoned back up the loosened buttons one by one.

“No, Matthew Saxon, not today.” Scarlett Yates had already jumped off the bed.

She stood barefoot by the bed, biting her lip, only after fastening the last two buttons, did she raise her head to look at him, “Not today, I’m… I’m sorry.”

It’s said that when men are refused during a moment of desire, it really hurts their pride.

Especially for men like Matthew Saxon, who are inherently proud to the extreme; this guy, spoiled by women, probably never experienced failure with any woman, yet at this moment, he was rejected by her. ℴℴ𝘮

“Why?” Matthew Saxon indeed sat up on the bed with a dark face, he was just saying moving love words, suddenly he was pushed away by his partner, if it weren’t for the bed being big enough, that one push just now would have sent him being pushed off the bed by Scarlett Yates.

“Why not?” He squinted slightly, noticing she had even put her clothes back on, his face darkened further, and he pressed his lips together tightly.

“That…” Scarlett Yates searched her mind for a reasonable and sensible excuse, after thinking for a while, a light suddenly flashed in her eyes, and she said, “I, I’m on that, so we can’t do that.”

Her words were vague, Matthew Saxon was stunned for a moment, his brows furrowed slightly.