Trap me in your love

On a summer night, even the air was hot.
However, the wind tonight was a little bit chilly.
Jessie was so immersed in sorrow that she didn't know there was someone behind her. It was not until suddenly a burst of
warmth mixed with the smell of alcohol that she turned around and wiped the tears nervously on her face.
"Leslie... Why are you here?"
She was surprised, but felt suspicious at the same time. Why did he come here in the middle of the night?
"Why are you crying here alone? Did Mark bully you? If you have any problem, just tell me. Don't hold it by yourself. Why were
you here and didn't wear enough clothes? It's late at night. What if you got ill? Mark won't feel sorry for you, but I do."
When Leslie came back home from dinner with his client, he turned down an invitation of a beauty just in order to send some
files to Mark. He complained about it in his heart. But when he saw Jessie, he felt that everything was worth it.
Although he hung out with all kinds of women and changed girlfriends frequently, he couldn't find any one that satisfied him.
The first time he saw Jessie was in a photo from Nelson. Although she looked pure and clear in the photo, she was not stunning.
He didn't fall in love with her at the first sight.
But when he saw her at the wedding party, she was wearing a light blue lace dress, and her black hair naturally fell over her
shoulder. Although she looked a little gaunt, he was deeply attracted by the innocence of tender woman.
It was said that a woman's most sexy moment was in bed. Tonight, when he saw her dressed in pajamas, with her slightly wet
hair hanging on her shoulder and her tearful face, he felt like a kitten kept scratching his heart, which made him more eager to
have sex with her. He couldn't control it.
Jessie smiled and didn't say anything. She knew the old saying 'There is no free lunch, you must be up to something'. She knew
better than anyone what Leslie wanted.
Realizing what Leslie was doing, Jessie took off the coat he put on her immediately and pushed his hand away, saying: "It's too
late, Leslie. You should go back to rest early. I'll go downstairs first."
"No, I know you're in a bad mood. I'll stay here and accompany you." Just a few steps away, Leslie drew Jessie back and
continued: "Jessie, I know that you have suffered a lot since you married into our family. We all know Mark's condition. It's not

comfortable for you to live as a widow by living with such a person. I also know that Mark has a bad temper. He often wears a
cold face and gets angry at others... If you have any problem, just come to me. I'm much better than him. At least, I can satisfy
you. Including, that aspect..."
His mouth, with a smell of alcohol and tobacco was getting closer to her as he spoke. Jessie turned her head at once and asked,
"Leslie, were you born in the year of dog?"
"What do you mean?"
"It's not a big deal. I see wild dogs on the roadside would make out with anyone, and they were not picky at all. So, I'm just
curious about it." It meant that he was like a wild dog on the roadside, who made out with anyone.
"You..." Leslie squinted at her. Jessie thought he was angry, but he just grinned and said: "You are hot. Now I'm starting to have
fun with you. I like it."
Jessie felt embarrassed, how shameless he was!
As the saying goes, "If God closes your door, he will open a window for you." That was too much for Jessie to imagine. How
shameless Leslie was to do something like this!
He was such a shameless person that Jessie couldn't find a word to describe him.
Seeing that it was getting late, Jessie was not willing to entangle with him. She turned around to leave, but was stopped by
Leslie.
"Jessie, why are you in such a hurry? Since Mark could not make you satisfied, how about we do it?"
He flipped her long hair on her shoulder and looked at her swollen cheek. Then he said sympathetically, "Your father was so
cruel that he hit you like this. You are the daughter-in-law of our Lan family. How could he hit you? Come on! Let me kiss you. It
won't hurt after a while."
"Go away."
Just when Jessie pushed him away, suddenly he hugged her and held her in his arms.
"Come on, let me kiss you, sweety."
"Let go of me." Jessie ordered in a low voice, "Leslie, I'm your sister-in-law, and I'm Mark's wife. Do you remember that?"

"Of course I know. So what? If you want to be with that loser, you'd better be with me. I have some things that Mark has, and I
have some that he doesn't have, and even better. Jessie, come be with me. I'll help you get rid of Darren. What do you think?"
Get rid of Darren?
Jessie looked at him suspiciously. How could he know so many things about her?
Was he investigating her behind her back or was it Nelson who told him?
If they knew everything about the Lin family, how could they not know that she had owned the full power of the Lin Group? And
how could they not know that even Darren was afraid of her now?
It seemed that Leslie didn't have latest information.
"Leslie, what are you talking about? Why would you help me to get rid of my father? I don't understand what you are talking
about." Jessie looked at him with innocent eyes, wondering what this pervert would do to her.
"You don't understand?"
Leslie sneered, one of his hands cradled Jessie's waist fearlessly, while the other hand touching her hair intentionally. Lowering
his head, he whispered in her ear, "Jessie, such a smart woman like you, I believe you know better than anyone else how you
married into the Lan family, and why you married to Mark. Don't pretend to be innocent in front of me. Mark doesn't love you at
all. In his heart, you are just a pawn. The one who is in charge of the Lan family will definitely be me. I am the one Nelson likes
most among his three sons. If I were you, I would have chosen a better choice. Don't get yourself into troubles in the end."
Seeing that Jessie was in silence, Leslie smiled. He put his arms around her waist and touched her slowly. The smooth touch
across the silk pajamas made his blood more boiling.
"Baby, I haven't had sex on the rooftop before. How about... Ah..."
There was a loud scream. Leslie was thrown to the ground by a shoulder throw of Jessie, and he cried out painfully on the
ground.
"Jessie, how dare you! You should feel lucky that I like you. You are such an ungrateful bitch. You will pay!"
Looking at Leslie's stout body, Jessie thought he was just a useless man. He hung out with women all day long, he must be
weak. In addition, he seldom exercised, he would be easily dealt with. However, she really underestimated him.

Leslie, who was just thrown to the ground and couldn't get up, suddenly stood up and stretched his feet to kick Jessie's belly.
Just in a second, Jessie was kicked off and directly hit the fence. Her face turned pale immediately.
Then, Leslie rushed over, grabbed her hair and pulled it back forcefully. Jessie felt like her whole scalp was torn apart by him.
With her head raising, she clenching her teeth, enduring the pain all over her body, and staring at him.
"Leslie, if you have the guts, kill me now!" Jessie gritted her teeth.
She had known that there was no good person in the LAN family, how could she have been so careless? He was born and
raised up in a wealthy family, but he concealed himself well.
Leslie pulled back her hair violently, pinched her delicate neck with one hand, and said ferociously, "Do you think I dare not?
Believe it or not, even if I killed you today, no one will do anything to me!"