Love Story3–Chapter 1
When I arrived at the gym, I headed straight for the private room Vincent had prepared for
- me.
However, I was stopped by a new staff member:
“Miss, this room is our boss’s lounge. We’re not accepting guests right now!”
The staff’s actions made me laugh out loud.
I lowered my voice and said,
“I’m the owner of this gym, not a guest.”
It’s strange, but Vincent had used my money to open this gym and had brought me here
once.
Later, my studies got busy, and I didn’t have time to return.
At that moment, I heard Vincent’s calm and gentle voice from inside the room:
“Happy birthday, Ella. Make a wish.”
I gently turned the doorknob, revealing a small gap.
I saw the flickering candlelight dancing on the face of a girl named Ella Evans.
She had her eyes closed, hands clasped, and a devout expression on her face.
Then, she opened her eyes and blew out the candles.
As the light went out, she looked at Vincent, a smile tugging at her lips:
“Do you know what I wished for?”
Vincent, dressed in a suit and tie, stroked her head and spoiled her with affection:
“No matter what you wished for, I’ll make it come true.”
Ella’s seductive light brown eyes locked onto Vincent’s, each word deliberate:
“I want to have you all to myself.”
With that, she straddled Vincent, moving like a sensual cat, full of abandon.
Then, she tugged at his tie and kissed him.
I stood there frozen, like a statue, unable to move.
Tears, as big as beans, began to roll down my cheeks.
Ella’s peripheral vision caught sight of me in the doorway, while Vincent, with a blissful expression, continued to kiss her.
She paused deliberately, casting a disdainful glance at me, and asked Vincent:
“Vincent, do you love her or me?”
It was clearly directed at me.
Vincent finally opened his eyes, holding Ella with lingering desire.
He buried his head in her collarbone, whispering tenderly:
“Baby, if you ask again, I’ll devour you.”
Saying that, his hand had already slipped under her clothes…
My pupils dilated in shock, and a sharp pain pierced my heart!
Is this the Vincent I’ve known for ten years…?
Vincent was an orphan. My parents learned from a news report that he was a genius.
They took pity on him and supported his education.
He worked harder than any of his peers and, coupled with his natural talent,
quickly earned a spot at the top university in the country.
Love Story Chapter 1
When I was fifteen, my parents invited him to tutor me in minth and physics.
My mom held my hand and greeted him at the gate of our villa, reminding me:
“Margot, learn from Vincent, and aim for an Ivy League school tool”
The first time I saw him, it was a bright sunny day.
He was handsome, with fair skin, and the sunlight made him appear as though he were coated in gold. His eyelashes even sparkled.
He was gentle and patient, never complained about how slow I was in learning.
One day, when I was tired from studying, I leaned on my arm and stared at Vincent.
He smiled and gently patted my head:
“What’s wrong, my Margot?”
“My Margot?”
My face suddenly flushed, feeling as hot as a furnace!
I bit my lip and shook my head vigorously, “It’s nothing, nothing.”
At eighteen, my parents passed away in a car accident.
Vincent became my only support.
All my relatives surrounded me, wanting me to hand over the company to them.
I refused, and that time became the darkest period of my life.
At that moment, Vincent had an opportunity to study abroad in Europe.
I spent money to send him away, and before he left, he hugged me emotionally, saying:
“Thank you, Margot. Wait for me… Wait for me, I’ll marry you…
Time passed, and I thought that as soon as he graduated, he would really marry me.
But now, his actions only made me feel disgusted!
