When He Returns, Love Has Been Silenced

Daniel looked at me with interest, "Are you shouting so loudly because you want others to find out about us?"

I bit my lip and lowered my voice to retort, "Daniel, it was you who pretended not to know me in the private room just now!"

Daniel raised an eyebrow, "Oh? Are you blaming me?"

As he spoke, he reached out to open the door of the private room.

I anxiously stopped him, "What are you going to do?"

He chuckled, "Go and tell our classmates about our current relationship."

I was anxious and held his hand on the doorknob.

I reminded him, "Daniel, if it's discovered that we have a relationship, won't it be embarrassing?"

But he didn't care, "You're the one who's for sale, I've paid, what's there to be embarrassed about?"

I felt like my heart was stabbed with a knife, bleeding profusely.

Although in the eyes of others, I am already unbearable to look at, but I still want to protect that tiny bit of ridiculous dignity.

I choked and pleaded, "Don't do this, please..."

Daniel smirked satisfactorily, "Kiss me."

I closed my eyes and didn't look at the disdain in his eyes.

I tiptoed and pressed my lips against his.

Daniel quickly took control and kissed me fiercely.

Between the spinning world, I felt my legs go weak and my head spin.

At this moment, the voice of the class monitor came from behind the door.

"Mr. King, where are you? Your fiancée is looking for you."

I suddenly came to my senses and hurriedly stopped Daniel's hand from reaching under my skirt.

Then came the noisy discussions of my classmates.

"I just saw Stephanie leave not long ago, and Mr. King followed her out..."

"Don't talk nonsense, His fiancée is here!"

"I think I saw him enter this private room..."

Their voices were so close that if someone pushed open the door, they would discover us just a wall away.

My heart was in chaos, my nails digging into my palms, causing a sharp pain.

I can only silently beg Daniel to open the door when he leaves.

"Daniel, are you inside?"

The door was knocked, and a sweet female voice sounded.

Daniel tidied up my skirt for me, with quick and calm movements, as if everything was under his control.

Before I could react, his hand had already turned the doorknob.