Fell Into His Love Trap (Skylar and Tobias)

Chapter 27



Chapter 27

She earns so much money for her boyfriend, and yet she leads such a frugal life.

After coming out of the shower, Skylar noticed that Tobias was going through her notebook, so she

immediately pounced on him.

“Why are you messing around with my stuff? You have no respect for other people’s privacy, don’t you?”

However, she was no match for Tobias, who was much stronger than she was.

He put the notebook in his suit pocket and said coldly, “Did you put it there on purpose so that I know

how short of money you are?”

Skylar simply admitted, “Yeah, I did it on purpose. I’m a scheming b*tch.”

At that, she seized every opportunity to make him lose interest in her.

Only she knew that such a nasty trick was not something she could pull.

Tobias pulled her into his arms, rolled over, and got on top of her. “You don’t need to record your

spending in the future. I can give you everything, except a status.”

Hah! How typical.

At that instant, Tobias had pinned down Skylar’s arms and legs. She couldn’t move an inch, so he could

practically do anything he wanted to her.

“You’re a jerk, Tobias. Don’t you feel sorry for your fiancée? You have to have a conscience as a man.”

Tobias bit her neck, as if venting his anger.

With his thin lips pressed against her ear, he traced the shape of her earlobe with the tip of his tongue.

“I’ve never been a good person!”

Burning with desire, he kissed all the way from her earlobe to her collarbones and even went further

down…

“No! Let go off me.”

Skylar was trembling as if currents were passing through her body.

When she met Tobias’ eyes, nothing but pure burning desire was staring back at her. This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

It plunged her into a whirlwind of memories as she recalled that night. Closing her eyes, she felt her mind

muddled and every inch of her muscle tense up.

As tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, Tobias dried her tears with his lips. “Are you that unhappy

to be with me?”

Skylar said nothing. Tobias then rudely tore off her clothes. Along with the sound of fabric tearing apart,

she came apart at the seams.

The pain cutting through her body caused her to yelp as she tightly wrapped her arms around Tobias’

strong back.

She raked her nails up and down his back, leaving scratch marks.

He was not gentle this time. Instead, he was like a fierce beast that finally got to taste his delicious prey.

The light in the room was not turned on, and faint moonlight poured in through the window.

Their passionate session ended at two in the morning.

With a blanket over her body, Skylar buried her face in the pillow in a resentful, hopeless, pitiful manner,

looking like a damsel who had just been taken advantage of.

Meanwhile, Tobias leaned against the headboard and smoked, with a look of satisfaction on his usually

indifferent face.

“You’ll be fine after you get used to it in the future. It’ll definitely hurt for the first few times. Just take it

easy next time.”

There was a smile tugging at his lips. Yet, it was not a warm smile and even carried a trace of

indifference.

“What am I? A kept woman? A sex toy?” Skylar took the pillow away, feeling overwhelmed by

resentment.

The void in her heart made her feel terrible.

“Compared to your poor boyfriend, you will live a more comfortable life with me.” Tobias exuded the

inherent arrogance of a mature man.

Skylar’s eyes were still sore and swollen from all of her crying earlier. She had accepted her fate.

Then, she said self-deprecatingly, “I had a lot of dreams when I was a child, but I never thought that

when I grow up I will be someone else’s mistress, or rather, a sex slave.”

She lay on the bed and turned her back to Tobias. The purplish hickeys on her smooth, bare shoulders

depicted how aggressive Tobias had been.


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