Chapter 3 Possesive

• Eva’s POV
• "So now being with you is like being in heaven? I know you'll come back for me at some point!"
• "Not unless you give me what I want," he shakes his head and laughs.
• "What would you like?"
• "You!"
• When the door opened, the butler told Mr. Anderson, "Your car is ready."
• "Yes, here..." Before we leave, he takes my hand and puts me down. His perfume fills my nose, and when he kisses me, I gasp.
• He laughed as he opened the passenger door for me and led me to my stepfather's beautiful estate. My eyes grew wide. After using me to pay Jacob back, my stepfather told me that he finally had his own money and that his business was back on track. I don't know how much he owes Jacob, but it's billions of dollars.
• And Jacob is willing to pay a Billion for me.
• As he said, he finally has control over me.
• And there's no way out...
• When we arrived, I saw that my stepfather was with a beautiful young woman, and my mother was talking to other partygoers and people who had just come.
• I keep walking while biting my bottom lip, and Jacob grabs my hand as we get to the door. My mother didn't talk to me and just looked at me. She doesn't have time to speak to me about the past, and I can see the guilt in her eyes.
• Jacob talked to many important people at the party, while I felt like a statue next to him. Since I don't know anyone here, I must sit down and play with my phone. I am an introvert who does not like being around other people.
• But do I really have to force myself to shake their hands every time?
• The waiter took us to the reserved table, and Jacob tightened his grip on my waist while he looked at me with a severe face.
• "Are you okay?"
• "I'm..I’m fine…Just I don’t like to be here and see my stepfather or my mom’s husband again!”
• He held my hand and said, “If you tell me this before we arrived here, we could cancel going here.” he said.
• I suddenly glance at him and out the hair behind my earlobe, “You really want to do that?” I ask softly.
• “Yes, so that I could be alone with you and do something…” he lowered his voice and kissed my neck.
• I pulled away from him, “You can’t kiss me like that, people will see me, and they will classify me as a whore….”
• “Why do you always think about other people’s opinion, if you are enjoying to be at my side—”
• I shake my head and put my finger on his lips, “No, I’m not enjoying anything…I feel trapped here and someone like you is controlling my life….”
• He holds my hand tightly, “Don’t say that, whether you like it or not, I’m going to do what I really want to do with you….”
• “I’m still young….”
• “Young? with that gorgeous body?” he bit his lower lip and leaned closer to mine, “I could f*ck you any time, remember that.”