His Domineering Lover
Chapter 985

Caesar looked at Rose's eyes, which were about to burst out flames. His little trick worked.

"It's really lonely to eat alone..." Caesar sighed softly and continued to pour red wine on the ground without stopping.

"Okay, I'll eat. That's good enough for you?" Rose really couldn't stand such a waste of food in front of her. After all, she was the kind of person that wouldn't buy a pack of chips without comparing at least four different brands.

"Enough." Caesar smiled.

"Then you turn around first and don't look at me."

"Okay, okay, okay, I won't look." Caesar was in a good mood and didn't care too much. Anyway, he had seen everything there was to see.

It was only then that Rose clumsily got up and put on her clothes. The bones all over her body felt like they were crumbling. Did this dude shapeshift into a wolf last night and bite her?

There must be some sort of a beast trapped in his body, otherwise, why would even sex with him be so violent?

"You sure you can come down yourself?" Caesar found that she was very slow in dressing and remembered he might have taken it too high up a notch. Women were all born to be fragile and delicate, not like him, all tough and hard.

"You, you said won't look." Rose puffed her mouth and said unhappily.

"I meant I wouldn't look for a while, now's another while." Caesar walked straight to her, "I'm sorry, I pushed it too far last night."

A man who was regarded as a god was now apologizing to her. Was she dreaming?

"I told you I didn't want it anymore and you just wouldn't listen."

Looking at how she was blaming him, Caesar's eyes were filled with warmth as he pressed his forehead against hers.

"It's not my fault. Hell, I couldn't have stopped even if I wanted to. You are too much of a temptation. Just thinking about me gives me yet another boner."

The plain so-called sweet talk gave Rose butterflies, "I... I never said I wanted to be your girlfriend."

"You didn't, did you? But what if your body likes me?" "It doesn't. And it's my body so it's my call!" "I think your body would like to have a chance to speak for itself, wouldn't it? You wanna give it a try?" Caesar said ambiguously.

Anyone would be staggered with their jaws to the floor if they were to see Caesar, who was always cold and aloof, like this.

Now, he was a man of flesh and blood, and he had a lot more human feelings.

Rose became shy very easily, and her face turned red as she said. "You total pervert."

"Only to you, my Rosey. Promise to be my girlfriend, okay?" Caesar's lips gently touched hers.

Such an intimate gesture made Rose's body become soft in an instant, and she had no resistance to him at all.

Her body was pushed onto the bed again, "Caesar, you, don't be like this."

"You wanna be my girlfriend or not?" Caesar, lusty he was, was not a total animal. He knew Rose's body might not be able to last another round of sex.

Rose bit her lips. "I don't have money, and I don't have a background, not anything like yours. I..."

"I have what you don't have, and you don't need anything else. You just need to be with me."

"But since you're so rich, even if you don't have this casino, your whole family is already like an endless gold mine that would never run dry. And I'm pretty sure a rich family like yours wouldn't want a ghetto girl like myself."

"Maybe you think I'm worrying too much. But I'm not that kind of person that would give myself off to some random rich playboy. And I admit it, I do feel certain things for you, things whose existence I can't ever begin to comprehend or explain."

"Even so, if you just want to play, you can take back what you said before, and I can let bygones be bygones."

"I wanna be with someone that's gonna marry me, and I hardly think that's a blank you can check."

"I don't dare to dream of being some Mrs. Peterson and being addressed Madam all day long. Comparing to just coercing me into being your girlfriend, I think what you really should do is to figure out what you really want."

Caesar didn't expect her to suddenly become so serious, and he thought to himself, "Getting married."

A face appeared in his mind. "Cesar, will you marry me?"

"Who else will I marry if I don't marry you? What kind of wedding do you want?"

"Let me think, I want to get married in Bali. You know a lot of celebrities got married over there by the azure ocean and those beautiful buildings. Word has it the air there even smells of lilies and coconuts. And besides that..."

"Anything you want, Everly, anything. I love you."

"Cesar."

Rose saw that Caesar was deep in thought. Although she didn't know what he was thinking, as a woman, she could be sure that she wasn't the one he was thinking about at the moment.

She pushed Caesar away. "I think I got my answer. I'll pretend whatever happened last night was just a hangover. Consider us even."

She put on her clothes, freshened herself, and left. Caesar grabbed her hand, "Where are you going?" "Going home, Caesar, I don't know if I am your first woman, but I know clearly that I'm not the first person you love. Hell, I don't even know if you love me. You might just be another douchebag who wants to get into my pants."

"It's not like that. I once loved someone. And... well, I think the word 'loved' speaks for itself."

"It might have been long ago from a certain perspective but it doesn't mean your heart got over it. Caesar, people have to face their feelings directly. I can't accept the fact that you still have someone else in their heart." Rose broke free from his hand.

Caesar watched her leave step by step as her figure became more and more similar to the one in his mind.

Delicate dishes were all placed on the table, and he was the only one left in the big room. His world was once again in darkness.

The shadow stretched very long under the sunset, and he drank up the remaining half of the wine in one breath.

As the wine ran down his throat, he felt as if he had drunk a poison, a poison that tasted so bitter that he almost felt like his whole body was numb.

Did he manage to forget? Or was it just a lie he liked to tell himself?

"Master, Miss Rose's gone." Seeing Rose leave alone, Caesar didn't say anything. Now that Rose's status was different, it was hard for everyone to ignore her. Rose was almost a clean freak with her emotions. She would regard anyone who approached her with another person in his heart as an insult to her.

Caesar didn't chase her because he wanted to know if he was still in love with that person.

"I know."

"And she refused when we offered to drive her where she wants to go."

"Just, no, just let her go," Caesar knew she didn't want anything to do with himself at the moment.

"Yes, Master."

Ten minutes later, the weather, which had been fine and sunny just now, suddenly began to rain, and a gust of mad wind blew against the curtains.

Caesar's eyes darkened when he sensed the fierce wind outside. Did she get a taxi?

After having sex with him for a whole night and going out there with an empty stomach, she... Thinking of this, Caesar darted downstairs.

"Master!"

Caesar stormed all the way to the entrance of the casino almost at the speed of sound but there was no sign of Rose outside the casino. The guard saluted him as soon as he saw him. "Did the woman I carried back last night take a taxi and leave?"

"No, no, the lady seemed to have gone in that direction. She didn't take a taxi."

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