Return Of The Heiress For Revenge - Chapter 294

Chapter 294: I Am Pathetic

“Oh dear! He fell asleep!” Nora gasped when her uncle’s head fell on the counter of the bar and he passed out.

Benard frowned too but he did not look affected. He was staring at the girl all this time. She had perfect curves just as he remembered in the picture.

It had been five months since he has a good sex. He did not believe in hiring girls to do it and did not like casual sex where girls believe that they could marry him later.

He wanted a wife to enjoy his nights. And this girl was offered to him at that time. He was sure she would land in his lap easily. But who would have thought he would get the game!

He could feel her hesitation and it gave him a strange desire to conquer. He had forgotten that feeling a long time ago.

“Mr Benard, it is already late. I will help my uncle into his room.” she looked at him nervously as she hinted him to leave.

He stared at her body with that strange look again.

“Oh but how would you do that? Your body is not strong enough. Let me handle it. I will be gentle enough.” for some reason, she felt he was talking about a completely different matter.

But before she could refuse, he already held David in his arms and started to his room as if he knew it by heart.

“You know, my uncle is strict. When I told my aunt at home that I am dating a friend, my aunt invited Victor to our house. But my uncle is.. I am not sure. Mr Benard, you seem to be his good friend. Would you convince him? I really like Victor.” she pressed the word like so much as if she wanted the world to know about her love.

Benard placed David on the bed. He stared at the excited girl talking about her strange love life with a bemused look on his face.

“You know Nora..” he spoke softly, “there is no charm in those young boys.” Nora took a step back instinctively when he walked to her.

But it only worked as an oil to his desire to conquer. He took another step toward her until they were only a few feet apart.

“You should look for a man! He could satisfy you in a much better way.” he held her by wrapping a hand around her back. Nora flinched, her eyes widened.

In her memory, Benard had always been a gentleman in public. He had only held her hands and kissed her when she nodded.

“Mr Benard, you are drunk too. You should leave.” his hands slid on her bare arms as if enjoying the fall of her skin on his fingertips. As if her voice did not reach his ears.

A predatory smirk spread on his lips.

“They were wrong. You are not a docile pet but a wildflower. It is rare to find one.” he laughed as he leaned toward her.

She could feel the smell of wine in his breath as it lingered on her body. Her hands clenched. She was not a wild flower but a hidden beast hiding her claws. But she would not mind showing it to them if he did not take a step away.

Just when she was ready to stomp on his feet, he took a step back as if he had read her expressions.

“I should not hurry like your uncle. A good alcohol can only be enjoyed slowly. I want to savor the taste before being intoxicated.” touching her arms one last time, he let go of her back and took a step away.

Nora could finally breathe again. Her face looked ashen and she coughed making him chuckle.

“Your boyfriend is a waste. If he could not train you for a man’s touch. You need a better man in your life who could teach you pleasure.” Nora siverd with his words. But for a completely different reason that he expected.

“Mr Benard, you are crossing the line.” he only chuckled looking at her red face.

“You are right, it is too late. I must let the lady sleep.” chucking again, he took her hand in his and kissed it.

His dark eyes staring at her with a burning fire. Nora did not follow him to the door. She only stared at him as he took out his tongue and licked her hand where he had kissed her before leaving the room.

His chuckle was still ringing in her ears. She was afraid that her legs would give up and she would fall if she tried to move. Only when she heard the sound of the engine in the silent night, did she let herself sit on the ground.

She took hollow breaths anxiously as if she was starving for air. She rubbed her shivering body with hatred for herself.

“I should have found a dagger! I should have killed him when I had the chance. I am still pathetic!” she cursed herself as she rubbed her hand with her handkerchief. The skin was red and itchy with the force, but she still did not stop.

She wanted to erase his presence, his touch, his smell from her body. It made her feel filthy.

How long had it passed when her phone rang and she finally came to her senses. It was a message from Lucy. Nora ignored it. Her eyes were on at the time. It was too late. Her aunt could return anytime.

Gritting, she stood up. How could she waste such a precious opportunity? She went to the study of her uncle. She had seen him placing important documents in the last drawer of his table.

She opened the first drawer and took out the keys. She opened the last drawer easily and took out all the files.

Lands, properties, share certificates and lease papers. All kinds of property documents were there but she did not glance at them twice.

She reached for the bottom and pressed it.

“It must be here!”