Chapter 178 A Women is a Bane
Chapter 178 A Women is a Bane
With the intention of leaving her alone, Brian looked away and walked to the bathroom door.
Seeing that the only man who could save her was about to leave, Ivanka pounced on him and hugged
him again. She raised her unusually red face and pleaded, "Don't leave me alone... I feel terrible.
Please help me."
As she looked at the man's profile, Ivanka recovered some of her consciousness. The man seemed to
be the one she met in Britain.
'If it's really him...' Ivanka tiptoed to kiss his thin, tightly pressed lips with pleasant surprise.
The scent of her body wafted across Brian. He gasped a little, but pulled her away, "I'll call a doctor for
you."
She shook her head. She knew Poe. If she didn't do what he wanted her to do tonight, he would let her
go through this again.
She was too weak to get rid of Poe.
"Rest assured... I won't ask you to be responsible for this... I feel so bad..."
Faced with a woman who kept throwing herself at him, Brian closed his eyes and tried to stay rational.
Janet was the woman he loved...
Brian took Ivanka by the wrist, thrusted her away, and made his way to the bedroom without hesitation.
Ivanka let out a muffled moan. She accidentally hit her head on the door. Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.
Brian walked back with a soft sigh, picked her up, and threw her into the nearly filled bathtub.
But Ivanka kept her arms around his neck, so he slipped and fell into the bathtub with her.
"Damn it!" Brian muttered a curse. 'This damn woman! I shouldn't be dealing with this.'
His body was pressing hard against Ivanka. She approached him and made a bold decision.
She exhaled in his ear, "I've never had a boyfriend. It's my first time..."
Having lived in Britain for a long time, she knew something about having sex.
In retrospect, she felt nothing the next day after she had been with Daniel that night.
Perspiring on his forehead, Brian pushed away her wrist, "But I have someone I love, and I'm a
soldier..."
If he slept with her today, as a soldier, he would have to take full responsibility.
He didn't want to marry a woman he didn't love.
Hence, he got out of the bathtub and prepared to leave.
Ivanka was devastated. Since she had taken a massive dose of the drug and was stressed out,
darkness covered her eyes, causing her to lose her senses in the bathtub.
Then, she was submerged in the water.
Brian had intended to leave her, but in good conscience, he turned around at the lound sound.
The woman was underwater. He clenched his big hands and ran to pull her out.
Being choked and uncomfortable, Ivanka felt she could not bear it any more.
Pushing Brian away, she tried to hit the wall beside her.
Aware of her intentions, Brian immediately stopped her.
Ivanka leaned against him with her eyes closed, "Let me go, I don't-" Before she could finish her
sentence, Brian stopped her full, pink lips by putting his mouth over hers. She came to herself in an
instant and looked at the man in wonder.
With that, she smiled and kissed back.
Brian carried her to the bed in the bedroom and covered her with a quilt.
Ivanka was dumbfounded.
Gasping, Brian picked up the landline phone beside him and tried to call the reception desk.
Ivanka jumped out of the bed, heaving and holding his hand, "You can go..."
She looked terribly uncomfortable, her head lowered, her eyes closed tightly, and her eyes watered.
"I'll call a doctor for you, " His voice was hoarse.
She shook her head, curled up in the bed, and covered herself with the quilt, "Even if I get better today,
I'll have to go through it tomorrow... Why should I live? To continue suffering his torment?"
"Then call the police!"
"No, don't!" Ivanka's eyes abruptly opened, full of pain.
Her elder sister was still under Poe's control; otherwise, she would have called the police a while back.
Getting up again and kneeling on the edge of the bed, she held his waist, "Save me. You're a soldier.
Isn't it your job to save people?"
Brian closed his eyes, "I'm a soldier. It's my duty to save people, but not this way!"
"Either way, it's saving a life. If you don't do this, I'm really going to die." Ivanka was getting worn out.
She planned to make a final attempt, and if he persisted on refusing, she would give up.
Thus, she put her arms around his neck and pulled him down.
Now he was on top of her. Ivanka took his hand and placed it on her chest.
Brian lost his mind because of what she did. Ivanka slightly rose and kissed him again.
This time Brian wanted to give in. At the last moment, he asked her, "Are you of legal age?"
Ivanka nodded with her eye closed, "I just turned eighteen..."
He was ten years older than her.
Brian wanted to stop, but she was so passionate that he had couldn't help himself.
In a nearby room, Poe listened to his bodyguards' report and was stunned.
"It's okay, as long as it's a man!"
"I'm sure that it is a man."
Poe flicked the cigarette ash, squinting his eyes, "Take her back to the place where Daniel held her
before dawn!"
"Yes, Sir!"
Before dawn, the bodyguards heard no sound in Brian's room, so they took out a stolen room card and
silently opened the door.
The big bed in the room was a mess, with only Ivanka on it, and a sound of running water came from
the bathroom. They wrapped the woman in a quilt and hurriedly carried her out of the room.
Brian was standing under the shower, letting the warm water run down his body. 'I'm no longer qualified
to love Janet from now on.' he thought.
'Where was the strong willpower that I always boast about last night?' He hammered his fist against the
wall.
It was true that a woman is a bane! He exchanged a lifetime of happiness to save her.
He was a soldier and should be held accountable. He would take that woman with him to get a
marriage license today!
He silently wished Janet and Daniel well...
After a quick shower, he came out with a towel, but he suddenly froze at what he saw.
The woman on the bed was gone, together with the thin quilt. Only some messy sheets remained,
revealing the madness that happened last night...
Did she run away? Or was she taken away?
Then, Brian happened to see something and walked a few steps forward.
In the middle of the white bedsheet was a red bloodstain.
He remembered what she had said last night. She never had a boyfriend, and this was her first time...
Brian called to have clean clothes delivered and then went to the hotel's monitoring room to get the
surveillance video of his floor. He wanted to find that woman.
Unexpectedly, the CCTV cameras of the 18th floor had been broken for two or three days. No one
knew if this was a coincidence or intentional.
Early in the morning, two men carrying a white quilt sneaked back to the old apartment.
After that, they used some tools to open a larger window on the balcony of the second floor and
thrusted the woman in the quilt onto the balcony.