Bossy President You Are So Bad

Chapter 63 Do You Love Me?

Becca Garcia had no time to dodge so she was pressed under him.

"Do you love me?" Kelvin Lewis asked.

Becca Garcia was almost breathless and tried her best to put him away.

"Get up!" She shouted angrily, "Our relationship is just for the physical need. Do you need to think it so

noble?"

Kelvin Lewis's eyes darkened. He held her waist and pinched it gently.

Becca Garcia trembled, not knowing if it was because of pain or the pleasure of a limp and numbness.

"Why don't you love me?" Kelvin Lewis asked her, "I'm not good enough for you?"

"Why should I love you?" Becca Garcia replied to him, "You are domineering and barbaric, and you

always make fun of me. You are like a big iceberg. Who will like you?"

Kelvin Lewis felt a sharp pain in his heart, and the strength of his hands was reduced.

"What should I do to make you love me?" He stared at her eyes.

"Is it so important whether I love you or not?" Becca Garcia pouted and said, "I am just your sexual

tool. As long as I am alive, I have to meet your sexual needs."

Kelvin Lewis had already been very angry with the Garcia family. As soon as she came back, he only

wanted to make love with her. Originally, she felt sorry for him because he was drunk, but now she felt

disgusted.

Kelvin Lewis loosened his hands. He stared at her and fell into silence.

"Is what you said at the venue yesterday true? You said you will fall in love with clothes because of a

person." Kelvin Lewis asked her in a low voice.

She spoke so seriously on the stage. At that moment, he thought that she fell in love with him.

"Why do you design that wedding dress?"

Becca Garcia was confused, "Why can't I design that wedding dress? Mia Moore likes you, and you are

a veteran. Maggie Smith is a designer and also a member of the martyrs' family. The dress I design can

cause their resonance, so that they can give me extra points."

Although the design idea of this wedding dress was because she thought of Kelvin Lewis, she cared

more about winning the competition.

Kelvin Lewis's eyes completely dimmed, and his original expectation was replaced by anger.

"Well." He sneered, "I see."

He thought that what she said was for him, but it turned out that it was just an excuse for her to

compete for the first place.

Looking at Kelvin Lewis's gradually rising hostility, Becca Garcia felt scared.

She had seen such a look in Albert Davis's eyes that night.

"Kelvin Lewis." Just as she was about to speak, Kelvin Lewis kissed her.

The shadow in her heart, which had not completely dissipated yet, enveloped her again. Becca Garcia

pushed him away crazily, trying to escape.

Why did he treat her like this? He was not with her because he loved her, but he wanted her to love

him.

"Let me go!" Becca Garcia growled angrily.

Her feeling was right. In the eyes of Kelvin Lewis, any emotion was not important at all. She was just a

tool to meet his sexual needs.

"I won't let you go." Kelvin Lewis bit her ear gently, "Never."

Becca Garcia bit his shoulder heavily.

The next day, Becca Garcia woke up.

She felt that her body was very aching and couldn't help bursting into tears. Thinking of Kelvin Lewis's

atrocities last night, she lay on the bed and felt very wronged.

Her family treated her as an outsider and had never treated her well. She loved Albert Davis for five

years, but finally, he betrayed her and almost killed her. Now, Kelvin Lewis also treated her like that.

The door was opened and Kelvin Lewis came in. He pressed the switch on the wall and the curtain

opened automatically. Becca's body, which had not been completely covered by the quilt, was exposed.

Kelvin Lewis saw her delicate body full of bruises, and his eyes darkened.

"Get up to eat something." He put a bowl of porridge on the bedside.

Becca Garcia turned her back to him and hid in the quilt.

She didn't want to see him at all!

Kelvin Lewis walked over and pulled off her quilt.

Becca Garcia felt cold, and her naked body appeared in front of him.

"If you don't eat, I'll do it again." Kelvin Lewis said coldly.

Hearing that, Becca Garcia felt fearful and quickly used the quilt to cover her body and sat up.

She took the bowl of porridge and stuffed it into her mouth, but the amount she swallowed was not as

much as the amount she dropped. Her tears fell into the bowl and were eaten by her again.

Kelvin Lewis frowned and looked at her. He felt his heart hurt as if someone pinched it.

She must hate him very much.

Becca Garcia remained silent. She finished a bowl of porridge, then put the bowl on the bedside table,

and lay down back.

The room was silent for a long time.

Becca Garcia could feel that Kelvin Lewis had been sitting next to her, but he didn't say anything. She

gritted her teeth and sobbed.

"I want a divorce." She said.

Kelvin Lewis replied, "I drank too much last night. I won't force you anymore."

"I say I want a divorce." Becca Garcia was furious. She sat up and looked at Kelvin Lewis, "You say

you won't force me anymore now. But who knows when you'll go crazy again?"

"I don't agree." Kelvin Lewis was about to go out.

"You just want to tie me to your side to meet your sexual needs. If you want to make love with me, can I

refuse? Even if we don't get married, you can also do whatever you want. Why do you have to keep the Belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

marriage license?"

Becca Garcia only wanted to divorce Kelvin Lewis now. She didn't care about the Heyday Group and

the Garcia family anymore. As long as she could divorce Kelvin Lewis, she would immediately leave

South City and run far away.

She was blinded by the hatred of the Garcia family and forgot that the man beside her was the one she

could not provoke.

Kelvin Lewis turned to look at her indifferently, "Is that how you see me?"

"Am I wrong?" Becca Garcia asked him, "Aren't you with me because you can't make love with other

women? You admitted it yourself yesterday. Do you want to deny it now?"

Kelvin Lewis was very angry.

He strode over and saw that Becca Garcia was about to say something. He got on the bed and blocked

her with his mouth accurately.