Don't Annoy My Boss Daddy

CHapter 60 Almost being Raped

"Why did you bring me here? It's still daytime."

I looked at Brandon warily. He looked so angry that I couldn't help but feel scared.

"Have you forgotten the use of this house? What else can I do with you here? Of course, I'll f*ck you!"

Brandon spoke loudly without any hesitance. Before I could react, he took my hand and went upstairs.

Knowing what he was going to do next, I resisted in my heart. We were both angry now, and I was not

in the mood to do that kind of thing with him.

I shook off his hand and turned to leave. He wasn't the only one angry today, I was mad too.

If it had been in the past, I would have chosen to compromise. But today he was so unreasonable,

which made me very annoyed.

"Hollie, you can't excape today!"

Perhaps it was because of my resistance, he became even angrier. He quickly walked to my side and

held my wrist tightly. The strength in his hand was so strong that I frowned in pain and struggled to free

myself.

But the harder I tried, the tighter his grasp became. I felt that the bones on my wrist were going to be

crushed by him.

"Brandon, what are you doing? You're hurting me!"

I glared at his handsome face angrily and shouted at him angrily.

What was wrong with this man today? I didn't provoke him. Why was he suddenly treating me like this?

"This is the consequence of your resistance!"

Brandon snorted coldly. He didn't let go of me because of my painful scries, but he loosened his grip on

me.

In front of Brandon, I was just like a weak shrimp. I had no ability to resist at all. Soon, I was dragged to

the door by him.

Brandon grabbed me with one hand and opened the door with the key with the other.

After he dragged me into the room, he pressed me against the wall. Before I could react, his kiss fell on

my face and lips.

I frowned and pushed him hard, but the more I resisted, the stronger he became. He grabbed my

hands and held them above me while his other hand came to my chest.

A sense of humiliation welled up in my heart, and I glared at Brandon with red-rimmed eyes. Was he

trying to rape me?

"Brandon, let me go! You promised me that when I find a boyfriend, our relationship will be over. You

can't go back on your promise!"

I struggled and screamed at Brandon.

What he was doing now made me feel disgusted.

"Hollie Hunter, I'll repeat it again! You can find yourself a boyfriend, but not now!" Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

Brandon stared at me coldly. When he said this, his voice was full of arrogance.

His rude and unreasonable demeanour completely angered me. I glared at him as a surge of anger

welled up in me.

"Brandon, what exactly do you want!"

I pushed Brandon away and roared at him.

"I want you! I haven't had enough of you."

Brandon did not hide his inner thoughts. Even though he said so, he still looked self-righteous.

It was him who was trying to make trouble for me in the first place, but he acted like I was the one who

had done wrong. I really did not like him when he was like this.

"Hollie, I haven't told you that our relationship is over, so you must satisfy me now!"

Brandon stared at me with a dark expression for a while and then pounced on me again.

Under normal circumstances, I would not refuse. After all, he gave me 200,000 dollars and saved my

father's life. But his every move today was an insult to me. I couldn't force myself to have sex with him.

I used all my strength to push him away. Before Brandon could react, I fled in a panic.

I ran out of the neighbourhood heaved a sigh of relief when I saw that Brandon did not follow me. But

thinking of what he said and did to me tonight, I felt a little uncomfortable.

We had agreed to part on good terms. I've found myself a good man to marry, yet he came along and

ruined it. I didn't understand him at all.

Usually, he was as cold as ice to me. He would only take the initiative to contact me when he needed

sex. If he didn't need it, I would be like air to him. He wouldn't think of me at all.

Walking alone on the road, I felt very upset.

After walking alone on the road for a long time, I took a taxi back to Evie's house.

Evie sat on the sofa and watched me come back. She just looked at me with a frown and did not take

the initiative to talk to me.

I frowned in confusion. I didn't know what had happened. Evie was usually a chatterbox. Why didn't she

say anything today?

"What's wrong? Did something happen?"

I put an arm around her shoulder.

After hearing my question, she looked into my eyes, her eyes full of inquiry. It was only after some time

that she spoke.

"Hollie, tell me the truth. What is the relationship between you and Brandon?"

My heart thumped when I heard her words. I didn't know how to answer her question.

I looked away and said guiltily, "It doesn't matter. I have nothing to do with Brandon."

When I said this, I felt very guilty. When I heard the name Brandon again tonight, I was a little repelled.

Thinking that I was almost raped by him tonight, I was angry again.

"Is it really nothing? Then why did he take you away today? I know you guys had a one-night stand

before, but you said you stopped having contact with him after that night!"

She clearly did not believe my explanation. She knew that I wasn't a good liar, so she could see

through my lies easily.

"Did Dylan tell you that I was taken away by Brandon?"

I was a little dissatisfied when I guessed that Dylan had called Evie. Although I had decided to try to

date him, I didn't like the fact that he had contacted my best friend to ask about my personal affairs.

"I'll explain this to him."

I frowned and said this unhappily.

"Hollie, I'm your best friend. Is there anything you can't tell me?"

I thought she would let go of the topic about Brandon after I said that, but Evie was simple-minded. She

was still hung on the matter.

I sighed helplessly, then looked at Evie and explained seriously, "Evie, Brandon and I are just

strangers. I don't know what happened to him today. He pulled me into the car."

Thinking of what Brandon did to me, I managed to suppress my anger.