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Sophia sighed and said, “Madison, I’ve been through it all. I’m not trying to hurt you.
“We women need to acquire power by ourselves. Men are always unreliable.”
“You’re right about that, Ms. Linden.”
Madison looked at Sophia with clear eyes.
Under Sophia’s expectant gaze, Madison patted her shoulder and said, “I’ll cheer for you. I hope you can steer clear of bad relationships and climb the ladder on your own merit.
“Good luck tonight. Hope you don’t have too hard a time handling Mr. Lincoln and his pot belly.”
Sophia lost her patience. She tried talking to Madison for so long, but Madison didn’t listen to anything she said.
“Madison Evans, who do you think you are? How dare you belittle Mr. Lincoln?
“Mr. Williams has a toned body. But do you think he would even look at you?”
Madison thought she, of all people, was qualified to speak about Hunter.
She thought about Hunter and Andrea entering the elevator together a while ago. They were probably having a good time in the room that used to be hers.
She smirked and said, “I won’t even care if he came before me, stripped, and showed me his abs.
“Why would I care if he’d look at me or not?”
“Okay, you’ve got guts, Madison. I’ll make you come running back to me in tears!”
Sophia walked away after she said that.
Madison rolled her eyes and said, “Crazy bitch.”
Madison suddenly heard the sound of a lighter coming from behind her. It was very loud in the deserted corridor.
Someone had heard her conversation with Sophia.
It was such an awkward moment. Madison wanted to run without looking back.
A familiar masculine voice rang beside her as she was preparing to walk away. “Don’t even think about it.”
She turned around stiffly when she heard the voice. She saw Hunter’s familiar face.
He was leaning on a white pillar and playing with his lighter. His icy gaze fell on her face. Madison felt a chill just from that.
This was even more awkward than if a stranger had overheard.
Madison raised her hand and said with a stiff expression, “Hi, M-Mr. Williams. What a coincidence.”
She wondered why he was here instead of being in bed with Andrea.
Hunter put away his lighter and approached Madison.
He stood before her and said, “It’s not a coincidence. I came here specifically for you.”
Madison blinked and said, “Weren’t you with Andrea?”
Hunter grabbed her hand and dragged her into the private elevator. Madison’s body was pressed against the side of the elevator.
Hunter slowly leaned in.
He said through gritted teeth, “Madison Evans, are you never going to approach me if I don’t seek you out?”
They were the only ones in the spacious elevator.
The mirrors on the sides reflected Hunter’s icy expression.
Madison was trapped in a corner of the elevator and was pressured by Hunter’s overwhelming presence.
She dared not move.
“Please show some restraint, Mr. Williams. You’re already engaged to Ms. Davis.”
Madison never expected that one day, she would use the person she hated the most as an excuse.
Hunter looked her in the eyes and said calmly, “I told you you don’t have to worry about her.”
The elevator arrived at the top floor just as she wanted to say something. Hunter grabbed her hand and pulled her out of the lift.
She looked at the familiar decor. Her expression changed slightly.
She said, “Why did you bring me here? Do you want me to watch you while you and Andrea do it? Don’t be ridiculous, Hunter.”
Hunter pressed her finger on the fingerprint reader. The door opened.
Madison was taken aback. She didn’t expect him to keep her prints on the record. She also didn’t see Andrea in the suite.
Hunter threw her onto the couch while she was still in a daze.
The soft and wide down-filled couch was as comfortable as it used to be.
But before Madison could comment on how good her choice of couches was, Hunter’s body began to press against her.
Embarrassing memories began to surface in her mind.
This suite contained a lot of memories of their bygone love, especially this couch.
It was where a lot of happy memories were made.
Hunter didn’t turn on the lights. The room was mostly in the dark. Madison could only see a silhouette of Hunter taking off his jacket.
He then leaned in and said next to her ear, “I’ve never brought her here.”
Was he explaining himself?
It was as if Hunter could read her thoughts. He explained once more, “I just brought her to meet a friend.”
“Mr. Williams, you don’t have to explain yourself to me. I don’t care.”
Hunter tightened his grip on her wrist after she said that.
“Madison, my patience grows thin,” Hunter’s displeased voice came from beside her ear.
“I have given you enough time today.”
He had wanted her since a couple of months ago. But he let her go every time.
Madison was panicking. Hunter only had his shirt left.
She could see his slender fingers unbuttoning it from the top, slowly but surely.
The lights were turned on the next second.
Hunter’s exposed chest appeared before Madison’s eyes. She used to love his chest.
She knew better than anyone how well-built Hunter was. She hadn’t seen his bare chest for some time.
The sight of it made her breathe harder.
Hunter’s fingers brushed across her flustered face. “You said that even if I showed up in front of you with my abs exposed, you wouldn’t even give me a second glance.”
Madison bit her lip hard in embarrassment. She knew it! He heard what she said.
She turned her head and moved her gaze away from his body. But she couldn’t help but look at him with the corner of her eye.
“Don’t you want to touch?” Hunter said in a seductive voice.
She did love to touch his muscular body in the past.
She would reach out and feel up his waist whenever he did it from behind. Her hands would then be grabbed by Hunter.
She was more aware than anyone of the uneven yet supple texture of his skin.
Hunter’s physique wasn’t honed in the gym; compared to meticulously measured muscle contours, his body exuded a wildness that was even more irresistible.
Madison swallowed hard.
She suppressed her wild thoughts and replied with a serious expression, “No, I don’t want something that others have touched.”
As soon as she said that, Hunter looked at her with a prying look. His fingers traced lightly along her neck. “Jealous?”
“You must be joking, Mr. Williams. I am in no position to be jealous.”
Hunter saw the hint of disgust in her eyes. He bent over and kissed her neck.
He even had the urge to bite down fiercely for a moment so that he could get rid of all of the complications between them in one bite.
Madison’s resistance was apparent. Hunter raised her hands above her head.
He held her chin with his fingers and said slowly, “Since you know your place, why are you resisting my touch?”
Madison frowned and said, “Why are you acting all crazy here, Hunter?”
He smirked and let go of her chin. He began to unbutton her top.
Madison had a deal with him. She couldn’t resist. She shouldn’t resist.
She could only mention the Davis’s. “Hunter, you made a promise at the Davis residence. Why are you breaking your promise and touching me now?”
“What’s the matter with playing around with a mistress? Or do you think you actually matter now?”
The only constant in their exchanges was his belittling and insulting gaze. His gaze stripped Madison of her dignity.
She grabbed his sleeve and tightened her grip.
Hunter’s breath became labored. Madison’s clothes were almost all gone. The show was about to start.
“Wait! Stop for a moment!” Madison yelled urgently. She raised her head to meet Hunter’s gaze.
His eyes were bloodshot.
He lowered his head and looked at her. Then, he whispered with gritted teeth, “What?”
“I do not like the smell of the perfume I have on. I need to shower,” Madison came up with a lame excuse.
He had smelled the perfume just now. It wasn’t cheap, but it was unpleasant.
It was the type of perfume that both of them disliked. It smelled like slutty women at nightclubs.
He released his grip on her and said, “You have five minutes.”
Madison scrambled into the bathroom and locked the door. She looked at her own frightened face in the mirror.
Everything was so familiar. She picked out the towels herself. Their couple’s toothbrushes were neatly placed together. Everything in the bathroom reminded her of how close they used to be. But now, she’s trying to escape from his touch.