Chapter 259 - Difficult to Breathe
Chapter 259 of "No Trespassing! My Aloof Brother" opens revealing: Maya Spencer looked at the manâs concern, thinking he had once again mistaken her for... Keep going!
Maya Spencer looked at the manâs concern, thinking he had once again mistaken her for Grace, and wished she could beat him to death.Unfortunately, she wasnât his match, and she was wearing a heavy wedding dress, leaving her no choice but to suffer in silence.
After pulling away Mayaâs small hand, Liam Spencer locked his eyebrows and patiently coaxed her, "Maya, open your mouth and let me see. This canât be taken lightly; what if you canât speak anymore?"
Liam scared her into thinking she might not be able to speak again because Maya was covering her mouth after being bitten by him, refusing to utter a word.
Listening to Liamâs mix of coaxing and deceit, the girl pursed her lips even more tightly, not letting him see her injuries.
At the same time, she thought, who wanted his fake affection? If he was truly afraid sheâd become mute, why didnât he consider his actions when he bit her just now?
The man looked at Mayaâs tightly pursed lips and was left speechless, only able to reach out his right hand to pinch her cheek, trying to pry open her mouth.
However, as soon as he exerted force, Maya let out a "wuu wuu" cry, tears pouring down like rain, catching Liam completely off guard.
Seeing the girl cry so heartbreakingly, he hurriedly removed his big hand from her face, holding her small hand to comfort her, "Okay, okay! I wonât pinch you, I wonât pinch you. Be good and open your mouth for me to see."
Liamâs gentleness made Maya nauseous, her stomach churned, and she even wanted to vomit, her disgust for him growing stronger.
She turned her head, raising her right hand to fiercely wipe away her tears with the back of her hand, treating him like air.
The girlâs indifference left Liam feeling despondent. Watching other women cry only made him bored, but each tear Maya shed caused him immense agony, as if her tears could scorch his heart, making it hard to breathe.
Mayaâs stubbornness left Liam at a loss.
Since Liam could remember, he had never coaxed a girl, not even Grace.
Facing Maya, he had already humbled himself enough; the first person he apologized to was her, the first woman he felt sorry for was her. Why couldnât she accept the face he offered?
He looked at the girlâs stubborn little face, sighed helplessly, having tried both hard and soft tactics but with no response from Maya. What else could he do?
Opposite Maya, Liam watched the girl once again raise her little hand to wipe away tears, swallowed some saliva, and slowly raised his hands to lightly cup her face, making her look at him.
Then, he leaned forward, pressing his lips against her tightly pursed lips.
Maya saw the man kissing her again and pressed her lips even tighter, refusing to open them.
In the end, Liam was left helpless, as she held his face and seriously asked, "Maya, what exactly do you want? Can you calm down and stop this?"
Maya looked at the manâs concerned demeanor and thought, did he think of Grace again? Did he want her to be a substitute again?
Every time she thought of these things, Maya became particularly unhappy, so she stared straight into Liamâs eyes, pointing to the door outside, signaling him to leave.
The man saw the girlâs gesture and impatiently rolled his eyes at her, saying carelessly, "Maya, do you really think you can marry Kinsley Spencer?"
Upon hearing Liamâs questioning, the girlâs eyes suddenly widened, a sign of her anger.
The man looked into her eyes and raised his right hand, flicking her forehead hard, warning, "Try glaring at me again."
At this point, Maya once more raised her right hand, pointing to the door, still signaling him to leave.
"I wonât leave." Liam saw her make the gesture again, seemingly getting used to it, and began to act helplessly with her.
Maya looked at the man shamelessly, took a deep breath, pressed her hands on the ground, pushed her chair backward, lifted up her wedding dress, quickly stood up from the chair, and walked toward the door, thinking, if he wouldnât leave, sheâd leave, was that okay??
The man saw Maya about to run, immediately got up and grabbed her arm, gently flinging her against the wall, his hands resting on the wall, trapping her within his arms.
The girl, now imprisoned, stared at the manâs deep gaze, still pursing her lips tightly, showing no sign of compromise.
Liam gazed into the girlâs eyes, freed up his right hand, pinched her chin, shook it, trying to open her mouth, but to no avail.
Finally, Liam was completely at a loss, pleading with her helplessly, "Maya, stop making trouble. Open your mouth and let Third Brother see. No matter how you sulk, you shouldnât joke with yourself."
Liam rarely spoke kindly to others, yet he had said many sweet words to Maya, or so he believed.
However, Maya simply turned her head, ignoring him.
Finally, Liamâs patience reached its limit; he grabbed her little face fiercely, suppressing his anger, "Maya, Iâve said all kinds of good things to you. Donât make me punish you. If you donât open your mouth, do you believe Iâll have you right now?"
Listening to the manâs threat, Maya was furious, but she believed his ruthlessness; if he said it, he would do it.
Thinking of him with other women, thinking about his indulgence among flowers, she felt nothing but disgust for him...
But to attend the wedding smoothly and avoid making things bigger, Maya took a deep breath and opened her mouth.
Before Liam appeared, she was calm, even wondering if this wedding was too absurd, if it should be called off. But Liamâs sudden appearance made her extremely certain of her determination to marry Kinsley Spencer, and urgently at that, wishing she could immediately hold the wedding.
Liam saw her open her mouth and no longer acted harshly, but leaned close to her, speaking softly, "Stick out your tongue, let me see."
Listening to his command, Maya looked into his eyes reluctantly and unwillingly stuck out her tongue.
It was then that Liam saw a part of her right tongue tip had been bitten off.
At that moment, his feelings were indescribable, and he leaned forward slightly,
Liamâs reaction disgusted Maya, and she immediately raised her little hand to push him. The man instead suddenly embraced her tightly,
This time, he wasnât intense but extremely gentle, more so than ever before, which indeed made Mayaâs wound hurt less, but she still resisted his intimacy, she despised him.
Only when Maya stopped struggling did Liam cease kissing her, though the embrace remained.
Maya looked into the manâs eyes, swallowed hard, glaring at him angrily, she wasnât moved by his momentary tenderness.