Chapter 4 "Mia, Do You Like Gavin?"

Mia's POV

I thought this would be the last time Gavin and I made love.

Once this thought surfaced, it was impossible to suppress.

I cast aside all the shame and humiliation in my mind, and even temporarily forgot the fact that he was about to get engaged.

Since it was the last time, let this farewell be more intense.

I closed my eyes, actively reaching out with a trembling hand, fumbling to unbuckle the leather belt on his trousers.

The moment I pulled down his zipper, his hot cock sprang out, scorching my palm.

I could feel the tension in his body; like me, he also craved this sex.

Gavin’s fury was raging.

He violently flipped me over, forcing me into a humiliating position, kneeling and leaning on the back seat, my cheek pressed against the cold car window.

Immediately after, he roughly spread my legs, without any foreplay, and without even wearing a condom.

He violently thrust his iron hard cock inside, penetrating me completely.

"Ah!"

The dry, tearing pain made me cry out involuntarily.

"Didn't you say you have someone you like?"

He panted in my ear, his tone venomously mocking.

"Why is your body still so whorish, getting wet the moment I fuck you?"

After a few fierce thrusts, a warm current uncontrollably surged out from the depths of my cunt.

This made every one of Gavin's strokes produce a lewd "goo-gurgle" sound.

My muscles even began to contract and suck, instinctively craving to be filled by him.

Gavin felt the change in me, and his movements became even more brutal.

Each thrust precisely ground against my most sensitive spot.

My nipples became erect and hard under the wanton kneading of his large hands, sending waves of tingling sensations.

He suddenly grabbed my hair, forcing me to raise my head until our eyes met in the rearview mirror.

In the mirror, his eyes were cold and frantic.

And I looked like a wanton mess, my face flushed and my eyes glazed over, tormented by both desire and pain.

"Look," he commanded, "Look at how I'm fucking you. Can that man you like satisfy you like this?"

With that, he thrust his hips forcefully, hitting the deepest part of my body, making my vision turn white.

"Ah... No... Stop... It's too deep..."

My pleas only resulted in his even fiercer offense.

After a series of insane pounding, my mind went blank, and my body uncontrollably convulsed violently.

Just like that, I was fucked to orgasm by him.

Then, he also let out a muffled groan, and a stream of scalding semen was entirely released deep inside my body.

When it was over, Gavin showed no warmth, immediately withdrawing from my body.

He adjusted his clothes and spoke coldly.

"Get out of the car! Don't let me see you again!"

I gritted my teeth, enduring the tearing pain in my body, putting the torn T-shirt back on and then my trousers.

I opened the car door and stepped out.

As soon as I stood steady, the driver returned to the driver's seat, started the car, and drove away in a cloud of dust.

The night had completely fallen outside.

Only then did I realize that Gavin had the driver take the car to a deserted roadside.

It was pitch black all around, without a single streetlight, only the faint shimmer of the city's neon lights in the distance.

In a place like this, it was impossible for me to call a taxi.

I had no choice but to pull out my phone and call Fiona for help.

The call was quickly answered.

"Fiona, I've already broken up with Gavin."

I tried to make my voice sound calm.

"He dumped me by a roadside. Could you come pick me up?"

"What?!"

Fiona's voice instantly rose, filled with anxiety and anger.

"He is too awful! He threw you out after having sex? That's too much!"

I managed a helpless, bitter smile.

"He was too angry. He probably never wants to see me again. I told him I have someone I like."

The sound of a car starting came from the other end of the line.

"Holy shit! Mia, you're amazing! You actually dared to dump Gavin! Wait, send me your location, I'm coming to pick you up right away!"

I sent Fiona my location.

While waiting for her, it suddenly began to pour.

I didn't bring an umbrella, and the cold rain quickly soaked me completely.

Half an hour later, a familiar red sedan stopped in front of me.

I got into Fiona's car, and she drove me directly to her apartment.

I took a hot shower and changed into Fiona’s clean clothes.

She handed me the birth control pill along with some whiskey. I mixed the two and drank them.

Only when the spicy liquid slid down my throat and into my stomach did I feel a bit warmer.

"Mia," Fiona sat beside me, looking at me worriedly.

"You didn't have to be so quick to break up with Gavin. Lately, there have been rumors in the Group that he's getting engaged, but they are just rumors. It will probably be a while before he really gets engaged."

I looked at the amber liquid in the glass and asked in return, "What difference does it make?"

"Of course, it makes a difference!"

She poked my head with her finger.

"He gives you one million a month! When he really is about to get engaged, he might even give you a higher severance payment!"

Yes, I desperately need money.

My mother, Susan, developed a severe mental illness after leaving the Bell family.

I need money to treat her illness, and it has to be a large sum.

But I just didn't want to be entangled with Gavin any longer.

Fiona seemed to understand something and suddenly raised her voice.

"Mia, you couldn't possibly... have fallen for Gavin, could you?"

Hearing this, I almost crushed the glass in my hand.

I forced myself to calm down and pulled out a stiff smile.

"How could that be? I am very clear about our relationship."

I told her I saw Eva at school today.

I laughed somewhat self-mockingly: "Eva was right, I am a prostitute, earning money by sleeping with Gavin."

Just then, my phone received a bank transfer text message.

Gavin had transferred ten million to me.

I stared at the long string of zeros, and after a moment of hesitation, I transferred the money back to the original account.

I turned off my phone screen, the phone rang again.

My heart instantly jumped.

It was my boss, Edward.

I answered the call.

Edward's voice came through the phone, sounding extremely sleazy.

"Mia, are you busy? Here's the thing: I have an overseas business trip in a few days, and I need you to accompany me."

I reluctantly agreed, fighting back the nausea churning in my stomach.

After the call ended, Fiona immediately grabbed my arm.

"Mia, you can't go on a business trip with Edward! That lustful bastard!"

I sighed, my voice full of powerlessness.

"But, Fiona, I need money."