Chased By My Demon CEO

Louisa immediately fell silent when she managed to recognize the man who was currently pulling her waist hard. She could not say anything but to obey the man's will. 

"Get in," said the man wearing the hat coldly, as he opened the car door for Louisa. 

"Okay," Louisa answered obediently. 

After she got into the car, the man in the hat immediately slammed the door so that Louisa was shocked. 

"Frank ..." protested Louisa in a raised voice. 

Even though Louisa had not seen the face of the man with the hat clearly, she knew his voice very well. And Louisa's guess was right, the man in the hat who had now gotten into the car was Frank, her fiancé. Frank, who hadn't taken off his hat in the car, immediately started his sports car quickly after he fastened his seat belt and when he was about to step on the gas pedal, he turned to Louisa, who had not wore her seat belt. Emotionally, he approached her and put on the seat belt roughly. so that it made Louisa in pain because the skin on her body was exposed to the seat belt. 

"Frank ..." 

"Shut up!! We'll deal with our business in your apartment!!" said Frank with a raised voice, cutting off Louisa's words. 

Louisa immediately fell silent upon hearing Frank's words. She could only touch her shoulder, which felt sore because it had been hit by Frank's nail while fastening the seat belt. 

All the way to Louisa's apartment there was no sound, both of them were silent. Frank was full of concentration in driving the car, while Louisa was trying to loosen the seat belt which felt too tight over her body. After driving for nearly twenty five minutes, they finally arrived at her apartment. He then parked his car in the VIP parking available in the apartment. 

Soon Frank got out of the car quickly, while glancing at Louisa, who was trying to remove her seat belt. Since she hasn't been able to unbuckle her seat belt, Frank finally got back into his car and roughly opened the seat belt that was attached to Louisa's body. 

"You can't even open this, Lou," said Frank with a rising tone, insulting Louisa. 

"Get out of the car quickly or I'll drag you," added Frank gruffly as he got out of his car. 

"I know," Louisa answered in an inaudible voice. 

Frank then got out of his car and walked quickly to the apartment without waiting for Louisa, who seemed limping over to Frank, because she was wearing heels high enough to make it difficult for her to walk with a long below her ankles. 

Frank, who had entered the elevator, looked sarcastically at Louisa, who was still walking while carrying her beautiful dress tail to the elevator. 

"If you find it difficult to wear clothes like that, you shouldn't wear them," said Frank coldly when she got into the elevator. 

"This is the clothes that Cecilia chose and bought so I can't possibly not wear them at her reception," said Louisa, trying to explain the reason for wearing a party dress which made her difficult to walk. 

"Tch ... classic reasons!!! Then why don't you bring a change of clothes ..." 

"I brought a change of clothes, Frank, I did," said Louisa interrupting Frank's words. She had been very annoyed since being bullied by her fiancé. 

"If you bring a change of clothes, why are you still wearing a dress that makes it difficult and exposes your body like this? Haven't I told you not to wear open clothes outside without my consent?!" snapped Frank, losing his temper as he pushed Louisa to the wall of the elevator.

"Ouch ..."

"Don't provoke my emotions, Louisa, I've been nice to you!!" Frank added quietly, as he put his hands on Louisa's neck. 

She nodded her head without making a sound. She knew that right now Frank was very angry and she didn't want to make the man she loved even more angry with her. 

Ssrrrtttt 

"Frank! Ouch ..." Louisa screamed a moment after her beautiful dress was ripped off by Frank. 

Her hands spontaneously protected her breasts which were immediately exposed when he tore her beautiful dress. When Louisa covered her chest, Frank immediately acted quickly. He then pulled her after making sure there was no CCTV in the elevator. He then smiled thinly and tightened his hug on Louisa's body to cover her exposed chest. After making sure there was no CCTV in the elevator, Frank smiled faintly, he then tightened his hug on Louisa's shaky body. When the elevator stopped, Frank then carried her in bridal style without saying a word. He then walked with steadfast steps towards Louisa's apartment unit, where he had memorized the password. 

Meanwhile, Louisa seemed to be trying to protect her chest using a piece of the dress that was torn inside Frank's arms. She didn't understand why her clothes were suddenly torn like that. 

Arriving at the room, Frank slowly lowered her on the bed. He then walked to the kitchen because he felt thirsty after waiting for Louisa to come out of Cecilia's party for almost an hour and a half. He actually wanted to enter the venue where the party was taking place, but when he saw Fernando and Viona coming, he decided to cancel his intention. His heart was still not ready to meet Viona after he had previously quarreled with Fernando. 

"Until when are you going to lie down like that? Don't you want to clean yourself that smells of alcohol?!" Frank shouted while carrying a glass of water in his hand when he saw Louisa was still lying on the bed. 

"What did I do wrong, Frank ...?" asked Louisa, stammered, as she sat down. 

She was already covered her chest with a blanket. Instead of answering her question, Frank laughed broadly. He then drained the water that was in his hand and put the glass on the table carelessly. Then he walked slowly toward the room, unbuttoning his shirt one by one. 

"Didn't I tell you before, I don't like seeing you dressed openly in public," said Frank coldly as he grabbed Louisa's chin roughly. 

"I'm not wearing open clothes, Frank, I just aahh ..." Louisa couldn't finish her words because she was hit by Frank, that she immediately fell to the bed with Frank's position already on top of her. 

"Then do you think that the clothes you just wore wasn't open, Louisa?" asked Frank in a deep voice as he kissed Louisa's sweaty neck. 

"Which part is open, Frank ...? Aghhh ..." again, Louisa was unable to finish her words, because both of her breasts had been squeezed by Frank with a sensual movement that made her aroused. 

Seeing Louisa writhed made Frank smile. He then stopped his movement suddenly and immediately stood on the bed quickly. His eyes narrowed when he saw Louisa was half naked and writhing as if she wanted his touch again.

"I don't want to touch you before you clean yourself from the alcohol stench that stuck to your body," said Frank coldly. 

He then walked out of Louisa's bedroom and laid down on the sofa in the living room after opening his shirt. Meanwhile, Louisa, who was already aroused, could only hold back her disappointment when she saw Frank was sleeping on the sofa. She then walked to the bathroom after opening her beautiful torn dress. 

"It's hard to guess what's in your heart, Frank," said Louisa quietly, while enjoying the cold water that came out of the shower.

To be Continued