Chapter 95 - 95. ELLE'S BRIDES BOUTIQUE

"Didn't you love me very much before?"

"I'll return your feelings to me first, honey," Brian added again.

An answer that did not match Anna's question, made the woman even more overthinking.

There was no further talk after that.

Thirty minutes later, the black limousine stopped in front of a white building.

The car door opened and Brian immediately got out, Anna who saw it did the same thing.

ELLE'S BRIDES BOUTIQUE

That's the writing on the front of the white building. Just reading it, Anna can already know what's in there.

"What are you waiting for?" Brian surprised Anna who was scanning the surroundings, the man was already a few steps away from her.

"W-where are we going?" Anna asked.

Brian didn't answer, and just grabbed Anna's arm causing the woman's body to jolt and crash into his body.

They then walked side by side. Brian with his firm steps and Anna still with her confused expression.

Entering the building which is none other than a wedding dress boutique, Anna suddenly stopped her steps, only a few seconds because Brian immediately pulled her.

"Welcome, Mr. Brian," said a woman who Brian knew was the owner of the boutique.

Brian nodded then leaned closer to Anna's ear, "Choose one of the dresses here, honey," he whispered sensually.

Anna stiffened.

"No. W-what is this for? Why did I have to choose?" stammered Anna.

"To keep your son safe, don't you think?" Whispered the man again.

"Y-you can't force me to marry you, Brian. It's not fair. Y-you, don't..."

"Why? Hmm? Weren't you expecting this?" cut the man fast.

While the woman who greeted them earlier remained with a friendly smile as if she had not heard the conversation of the two figures in front of her.

"Now we have a different life Brian, and I'm not the same as I used to be. You can't do this to me, I already have my own life," said Anna at length, she didn't want to be toyed with like this.

"Refuse?"

"Okay, that's your choice," Brian said again then reached into his shirt pocket and pulled out his cellphone from there.

"Hello..." he called someone.

"Kill the kid with the babysitter," Brian ordered again.

"No, no," Anna immediately grabbed the phone to the man's ear and ended the call. She knew exactly who Brian was talking about.

"Why? Didn't you reject me?"

Anna's hands were shaking violently, "Don't hurt them, please. Don't involve the people around me."

"That's the consequence. I thought I told you."

"Stop them, please. I'll do anything as long as you don't hurt them, Brian. I beg you," wailed Anna in a pleading voice.

Brian chuckled, grabbed his phone again which was in Anna's hand, then called someone again.

And after that, Anna walked around the boutique with a feeling of compulsion. The boutique owner offered her some dresses, but the woman kept shaking her head. There was no enthusiasm on her face at all.

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As for Brian, the man just sat in the waiting room.

"Miss, are you sure you won't choose this?" The woman offered for the third time, the dress she meant was a white dress that looks simple but looks luxurious and elegant at the same time, a white dress with an open neckline cut using a bonded silk caddy and triple silk organza as the material for the underskirt, The wedding dress shaped the curve of the waist, accentuating the shoulders and three-quarter sleeves give a modern impression, the five-meter silk tulle veil with a floral design theme was complemented by a platinum tiara studded with diamonds.

The woman even explained in detail the dress she meant, and Anna didn't understand at all. All she knew was that it was just a very expensive wedding dress.

"How?" Brian's voice came from behind them.

"Miss hasn't chosen anything yet, sir."

"Is that true? Then what did you guys do for an hour?"

The woman was silent, while Anna tried to avoid Brian's gaze.

A harsh sigh escaped from between the man's lips. "Give me one of the best here," Brian said.

"Yes, sir," replied the woman.

Brian then pulled Anna's arm into the waiting room.

Until a few moments later, "Please, sir," said the woman who owned the boutique as she handed him a box.

"Give it to her," Brian glanced at Anna.

"Try that one," he said again.

Anna didn't respond and just obeyed, because even protesting was useless.

Until a few minutes later, Anna reappeared with a dress that seemed to fit her body perfectly, as if it had been designed for her.

"Okay, that one," Brian said briefly, no compliments or anything like that that usually comes out of the mouth of a man who accompanies his woman fitting a wedding dress.

Yes, and on Anna's side, she didn't care at all about it. Since earlier, she chose to remain silent and just obey.

After that, they left the white building and headed to a place that Anna didn't know.

"What do you want to eat?" Brian asked suddenly, breaking the silence in the car.

"I am not hungry."

Brian chuckled hearing Anna's words, one of his hands then moved quickly to grab the woman's chin and gripped it tightly.

"Aww…it hurts.." Anna winced in pain.

"I don't like it when you ignore me, honey," Brian gripped Anna's chin tighter.

Brought his face closer and began to lick her lips without letting go of his hand. Anna wanted to struggle, but Brian's other hand immediately prevented her from moving and managed to keep her still.

Again, her tears rolled down. Even though Brian kissed her very gently but her heart ached, really hurt.

"Reply me," Brian ordered, finished his activity for a few seconds, and then pressed his lips again to the girl.

Anna couldn't stand it anymore, she was desperate to bite the man's lips hard.

"Ahh..." Brian groaned suddenly stopped his activities.

PLAAKKK

A hard slap landed on Anna's cheek causing her to fall out forward and almost hit the car seat.

"Ah, I'm sorry, honey," Brian said in a contrived tone, grabbed the woman's body and gripped her shoulders tightly, then leaned back against the chair very roughly.

"You should feel lucky, I could just strip you here and make your body someone else's spectacle, honey," Brian whispered in her ear, occasionally biting her sensually.

Anna shuddered.

"Then obey, I don't like dissident women," said the man again.

"It hurts..." Anna squeaked when she felt Brian's hands gripping her shoulders tighter.

As if he didn't care about Anna's moaning, Brian played his tongue sensually on her ear, only a few seconds later slowly descended, and caressed Anna's slender neck.

In that part, Brian again pampered his tongue on the surface of Anna's skin, creating kiss marks everywhere, doing that for a few tens of minutes, suddenly Brian became very annoyed because he didn't hear any response he wanted.. As if a figure with him right now was a statue and not a human.