Love Began with the First Meeting

"Are you thinking that you can leave me very soon?"
The cold, abrupt tone of Brian shook Molly back to her senses. She jerked her head and met his emotionless, deep eyes.
Instantly, her face went pale as she fervently shook her head to deny,"No, no. I am not!"
Narrowing his sharp eyes, Brian curled his lips into a thin malicious smile, radiating an evil aura all over his body.
Feeling the tension increasing in the car, Molly pursed her lips tightly and flinched backwards. With an anxious face, Brian hastily
stretched out his arms to stop her from moving backwards, but it was a little too late.
Molly's back hit the door, exerting pressure on her wound again. With a muffled groan, her face twitched in sharp pain.
"You silly woman!" Brian roared in a coarse voice. While he looked at her tearful eyes, a tinge of distant sympathy flashed
through his eyes.
Molly bit her lower lip, moaning with grievance and stared viciously at Brian.
Without moving his eyes away from Molly, Brian ordered to Tony,"Call the doctor!"
"Yes, Mr. Long!" Tony responded and instantly called the doctor, requesting him to wait at the villa. When Tony hung up the
phone, he discreetly peeked at Brian through the rear-view mirror. A dash of mixed emotions painted across his face.
Brian and Molly were still glaring at each other with flinty, menacing eyes. Molly furrowed her brows even deeper with the
increasing pain, which kept getting worse by the minute. The previous day, the wound had been exacerbated at the hospital,
adding to the damage she had suffered when Brian had sex with her two days earlier, while she was still bleeding;. At this point,
it was unbearable.
"You know you have a wound in your back. Why were you so stupid to move that way?" Brian rebuked her with scorns. Then, he
abruptly shifted his gaze from Molly's pained face to the rear-view mirror, meeting Tony's eyes. Shocked, Tony understood his
signal and quickly turned to avoid his eyes.
Tony stepped on the gas and steadily accelerated towards the villa.
Molly felt her back wet with blood. Gradually, she became dizzier and the figure in front of her receded into a blur. She seemed to
have seen two, and then three Brians...

Her heavy eyelids were slowly drooping and finally closed, as she passed out. Just as she was falling down, Brian cautiously
held her into his arms, while trying to avoid touching her wound. He lowered his eyes to stare at Molly, who was still biting her lip
with a deathly pale face. His face completely darkened.
Tony took a glimpse of the rear-view mirror, and then stepped on the gas to speed up again. It took him only ten minutes to arrive
at the villa which was thirty minutes away.
When the car stopped at the gate, Brian cautiously carried Molly out of the car to the villa. The doctor hadn't arrived yet. Looking
at Brian's dark face, Tony clumsily took out his phone, his stomach churning with anxiety and called the doctor, urging him to
hasten.
When Brian carried Molly into the living room, Lisa came up to greet him. After squinting at Lisa, Brian ordered coldly,"Cook
some bland food!"
An order he issued, without stopping as he headed straight upstairs, carrying Molly in his arms.
Not knowing what had happened, Lisa blankly stared at Brian's back, until he had cleared the last flight of stairs and cast her a
cold glance. Instantly, Lisa came back to her senses and hurried to the kitchen.
Brian lightly put Molly to bed, laying her sideways. Beads of sweat formed on her forehead, an indication of the severe pain she
was in. Seeing it, Brian slightly furrowed his brows and dismissively snorted,"Huh! It serves you right!"
There was a knock on the door, which Brian answered, ushering in the doctor and a nurse, straight to the bedroom. "Mr. Long!"
the doctor greeted.
"Have her checked-up. Her wound was pulled again!" The cold words left Brian's mouth, with a hint of fury in the voice.
The doctor hastily went over to Molly's side. Then, with the help of the nurse, he nervously treated Molly's wound. During the
whole process, the doctor was besotted with the wound in her back, daring not a single glance at one more inch of her body.
Behind him, a palpable feeling of Brian's sharp and cold gaze boring into his back. After he had been done, the doctor cautioned
Brian against letting her aggravate the wound again, or else, she could be in great danger. Then, the doctor quickly left the room,
eager to get out of the oppressive room and its clammy mood.
Clearing his voice to bring himself to the present, Brian walked to the bedside and took another look at Molly. The pains seemed
to have eased. The previously twitched face had slightly softened. Without moving his eyes away from her, he sat down on the
bedside, curled his lips at the edges and thought, 'You want to leave me? It all depends on my will!'

Unconsciously, he let out cold hum as he reached out his hand to smoothen Molly's tousled hair. But when his fingers touched
her cheek, his hand froze and his brows were furrowed. A dash of anger began to flare up in his eyes. He couldn't believe that
the mere touch of her skin could easily trigger his desire for her again.
At the thought of it, his face darkened in a fit of rage. Eyes derisively fixed on Molly, he wondered why such passionate feelings
towards a toy.
Suddenly, his phone rang, throwing him from the reverie and jerking his hand that was almost caressing Molly on the cheek.
Returning to his usual cold face, he took out his phone, looked at the number on the screen and answered at once,"Have you
caught him?"
"No, Mr. Shen had secretly sent him away!" A cold voice came from the other side of the line.
Narrowing his eyes, Brian instructed coldly,"Stop him! Do whatever to catch him!"
"Yes, Mr. Long!" The person at the other end paused and then asked,"What are you going to do to him if we catch him? Throw
him to feed the Black Wolf?"
Brian rested his eyes on Molly for a short while and then answered in a peaceful voice,"Just kill him!"
The person was surprised at Brian's decision, but he didn't want to dig in. Instead he simply switched the topic and reported,"Mr.
Long, your mother had a quarrel with your father and she has left the XK Intelligence Agency!"
Upon hearing this, Brian instantly pulled a face, briefly responded to his caller and hung up the phone.
He shifted his gaze to Molly and was surprised to meet her eyes. Molly had woken up when Brian touched her cheek, but her
eyelids were still too heavy to raise at that time. It was while her tormentor was on call that she had managed to open her eyes.