Substitute Bride: Utterly Pampered by Her Billionaire Husband-Chapter 1137: She Found Him!

"Hmm," Kate Lee nodded forcefully, "Charles, I will seize this opportunity."

...

Dianna Hollis wandered around the East Wing, and when she passed a room, she suddenly stopped.

Because there was a dull thud from inside, like a chair falling to the floor.

What happened inside?

Dianna was aloof by nature, not the kind who was deeply curious, but as she stared at the tightly closed door in front of her, she found herself strangely moving forward, pushing open a crack in the door.

The room was very dark, not a single ray of light penetrated. She saw a chair that had fallen to the floor.

A person was tied to the chair, a man.

Because the man was facing away from her and it was very dark, she couldn’t make out his features at all.

However, his build was tall and strong, his hands and feet were bound to the chair. In the darkness, the room was so quiet, she could hear the man’s heavy breathing.

His breathing was heavy, like a sturdy chest rising and falling, painfully enduring something.

Exhale, inhale...

In the heaviness, there was the cold, hard strength of a man.

Dianna stepped forward on slender legs, she moved her foot.

But at this moment, a hoarse voice that was indistinguishable sounded in her ear, "Who?"

The chair moved slightly, and in the darkness, a pair of scarlet eyes projected over to her, sinister and fierce.

The gaze was quite savage, making her feel... strange yet familiar.

Dianna was stunned.

Although the man was bound, he nimbly broke free from the ropes and then stood up from the floor, striding towards her.

Dianna hadn’t reacted yet when the man’s rough hand quickly reached out, grabbed her delicate wrist, and pulled her inside.

With a "boom," the door slammed shut...

Dianna’s sight shifted from brightness to darkness in just a few seconds, she felt herself being dragged into the abyss by the man before her.

Her slender, beautiful back pressed against the door panel, the man pinned her between the panel and his sturdy chest.

"Who are you?" He asked fiercely in the darkness.

Face to face, Dianna slowly raised her small hand, the soft pad of her finger reached towards his face.

But before she could touch him, the man’s big hand suddenly squeezed her neck, "Seeking death!"

Dianna immediately felt difficulty breathing, her delicate and lovely pink neck was simply no match for his coarse palm, as if a gentle twist would break her neck, her life placed in his hands.

Dianna could sense his abnormality, now he was irrational, filled with bloodthirsty and violent energy, presumably the reason he was bound.

Dianna recalled witnessing scenes in a rehab center during her youth, the man before her undoubtedly had a relapse.

Dianna felt breathless, her little face gradually reddening, she knew better than anyone how dangerous he was now, a relapse caused blindness to all relationships, he would hurt everyone, including her.

However, she wasn’t afraid at all.

Dianna struggled to lift her fingers, slowly reaching forward, quickly her fingertips touched his face.

In the darkness, her small hand climbed over his face, bit by bit, gently caressing his brows before landing on his lips.

He hadn’t shaved for an unknown period, those whiskers pricked her hand painfully.

Dianna’s fair eyes slowly reddened, she was certain, this man before her was Cain Shaw!

It was him!

She had found him!

Cain Shaw’s body stiffened in the darkness, because he felt her soft little hand crawling over his face, bringing endless heartache and compassion, a feeling so familiar it stirred him deeply inside.

The big hand slowly loosened, he released her neck.

Dianna inhaled deeply, fresh air filling her lungs, she didn’t want to die, not at all.

She rose on tiptoe, boldly kissed Cain Shaw’s thin lips.

He wasn’t wearing a shirt, only a pair of trousers below, inadvertently she touched the muscles on his body, his muscles were rugged like bulwarks, incredibly strong.

Yet, his muscles were scarred, some were healed, leaving scabs, others were fresh wounds, when she touched them, the soft pad of her finger throbbed painfully.

Why was he covered in wounds?

What had he been through these days?

Dianna’s heart was gripped tightly by a large hand, squeezing until it hurt, she didn’t know how to comfort him, she could only let him feel her passion.

She embraced his neck with both hands, taking initiative to kiss him.

Cain Shaw, his mind scattered, froze; he didn’t know who the girl in his arms was, he only knew her kiss fell on his heart, filling it completely.

Cain Shaw bent down, pressing her forcefully against the door panel, taking charge.

Even though she initiated, he easily reclaimed command, kissing her fiercely, unsure if it was lack of experience or discomfort inside, he ravaged her red lips harshly.

Then he reached out to grab her palm-sized face, squeezing hard, Dianna winced in pain, naturally opened her mouth.

He invaded, conquering and capturing.

His mouth was very bitter, she wondered what he had consumed, it tasted like bitter herbs, causing her entire little face to grimace.

Her mouth was sweet, like her body fragrance, a faint milky scent, characteristic of a clean and sweet 21-year-old girl.

This sweet scent was in the man’s grasp, uncontrollable.

Dianna felt pain, her whole body aching. 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

His thin lips were surrounded by stubble, it hurt her so much.

His strong arms encircled her, her slender waist was barely a third of his arm, he almost broke her frail waist.

In his embrace, she was like a defenseless little bunny.

But Dianna refused to surrender, she mirrored his actions kissing him back, two of them kissed too intensely, soon a faint taste of blood spread in their mouths.

When Dianna could no longer breathe, Cain Shaw suddenly scooped her up.

With a few powerful steps forward, he tossed her onto the cold, hard wooden bed.

Dianna’s breath quivered, wanting to rise, but he pressed down.

Cain Shaw’s high nose pressed against her elegant little nose, he panted, naked upper body, the robust chest muscles tensed rhythmically, accompanied by an overwhelming masculine scent.

Some women, especially mature young ladies and housewives, seeing him like this, might just drool over him.

In darkness, Cain Shaw reached to pull her clothes.

Dianna’s heart pounded like drums, she was already his woman, naturally she knew what would follow, but she was unprepared.

She reached out to push him.

But soon he pressed her hands above her head, as Dianna felt uneasy, he suddenly buried his face in her neck, murmuring unconsciously, "Dianna."