I'll Teach You, Marianne.

Thump!

Thump!

Anne's heart beat so fast when she realized that the man before her was not Jack, the man who had filled her heart for the past two years. The man that everyone said had died by drowning in the English Channel.

"W-why are you at my place?!" Anne asked Alan nonchalantly.

"Am I at your place? Take a look around you, Miss," Alan chuckled.

Immediately Anne realized. She recalled the last incident before she was unconscious before. Anne immediately inched backwards to the wall because she realized that she was being kidnapped.

"W-what do you want? Why did you forcibly bring me to this place?"

Alan's smile grew wide at Anne's question.. Without a word, Alan then walked to the table and grabbed a piece of paper that was on it. He then gave the paper to Anne, who was sitting in a corner on the bed. "Read that, you'll understand what I meant by bring you to this place."

Anne raised one eyebrow. "Why should I read the paper? Can't you answer the question I asked earlier?"

"All the answers you want to know are on the paper, Ma'am," Alan answered again, trying to convince Anne to read the paper in front of her.

Because she was not in the mood to argue with the man in front of her, Anne finally relented. She grabbed the paper that was near her. Because the paper was upside down, Anne had not seen anything, so when she touched and turned the paper, Anne's eyes widened. She couldn't believe what was written on the paper in her hand.

"You're crazy, Alan!!" These three words came out of Anne's lips when she finished reading the contract.

Alan released his folded arms, "Yeah, I'm crazy and you're the cause."

"Me? Why me? We've only met a few times and even then I didn't do anything, so how could I drive you crazy?" replied Anne pretending to be calm, although she was currently very nervous. Reading the contract letter given by Alan really made her angry. She felt that her self-esteem as a woman was lowered by Alan.

"Of course there is, Miss, it's just that you don't realize it. The only reason I'm doing this is because of you. It is because of you that I did thus far," Alan said quietly, holding back the turmoil that had surged in him, speaking directly to Anne. in a room like this made his desire to have Anne even greater.

"Don't be crazy, Alan, I didn't do anything. So don't tell me because of me, you went crazy like this. What have I done?!?" Anne screamed out of patience. She tried to end her conversation with Alan because she didn't want to feel even more tormented. Talking to a man who looked very similar to her fiancé really tormented her. 

Alan was surprised that Anne dared to scream like that to him, because so far no woman had dared to do that to him. Let alone shouting, no one even dared to refuse his orders. That was why Alan was silent for a while, but strangely he wasn't angry at the moment. He was actually happy that Anne dared to fight him like that. After a long silence, Alan then walked closer to the side of the bed that was near Anne. But just as Alan was about to sit on the side of the bed near the nightstand, Anne immediately moved. She shuffled to the other side of the bed. Even now her legs were on the side of the bed and ready to get out of bed. Seeing Anne's attitude made Alan even more surprised. He couldn't believe that there was a woman who rejected him outright like Anne did right now. Even though the paper that Anne had previously read clearly stated the many advantages of being a contract lover of Alan Knight Clarke.

"You know who I am, right?" Alan asked slowly to Anne who was across the bed.

Anne, who was ready to open her mouth, fell silent suddenly. Her voice seemed to be caught in her throat at the moment. Anne wanted to mention Jack's name, but she realized that the man in front of her was not her Jack. This man only had a facial resemblance to Jack, those were the words that were currently swirling in Anne's head.

"I'm Alan Knight Clarke, a successful man who every woman in Luxembourg dreams of. And you dare to refuse me? Are you sane?" Alan asked Anne again because he became impatient when he saw that Anne was silent.

"A person's level of success varies, as well as the types of ideal men of the women who are crazy about you. So don't think that every woman who meets you will definitely go crazy about you, Mr. Alan Knight Clarke," replied Anne spoke out without fear.

Alan laughed out loud hearing Anne's words. He did not expect that Anne would dare to speak to him like that.

"And for the cooperation offer you gave me earlier, I firmly refused. I have no interest at all in being your contract lover, sir, even though you provide all the luxuries as you wrote in the letter, but I am not very interested. So you better let me leave this place now, because I have no business being here," added Anne again in a voice that was still high. Anne deliberately spoke in a loud voice to cover the anxiety in her at this time.

"You rejected me, Anne?" Alan asked loudly. He still couldn't believe what he had just heard.

"Yes, dear Mr. Clarke. I don't feel good enough to be your contract lover," answered Anne quickly. She deliberately mentioned the subject of a contract lover again, so that Alan would realize that what he was doing was wrong.

Alan's jaw tightened, his eyes that had been calm since then now looked even more fierce and were filled with enormous anger.

"Alan Knight Clarke never gets rejected, Miss, you have to remember that," Alan said threateningly.

"Then what do you want? Do you think all women would be happy to give themselves up to be contract lovers like you offered earlier? Do you think with all the money and power you have, you can have everything? No, Mr. Clarke, you are wrong. Not everything in this world can be bought with money, especially if you have to sell freedom like that. I'd rather work for a small wage than be a lust for a sick man like you," Anne replied back loudly while panting. She was really angry now because of what Alan said. Anne felt very offended at being equated with a woman who loves money.

"Watch your words, Anne!!"

Thump!

Anne gasped. She couldn't believe Alan snapped at her like that.

"There's nothing that Alan Knight Clarke can't have, if he wants it, including you," Alan added back breathlessly. He really, really, wanted Anne this time. The more Anne rejected him, the greater his desire to conquer the girl.

Hearing Alan's words made Anne finally realize that she had woken the hungry wolf. She slowly stepped back unconsciously. The aura of Alan's anger was felt on Anne, but before Anne could leave the bed, Alan had grabbed her hand and pulled her to the bed. Anne, who was exhausted, finally fell on the bed in a supine position. Without waiting long, Alan immediately pressed Anne using his body weight.

"Alan..."

"I told you, Anne, no woman can refuse me!!!" Alan immediately cut Anne's words quickly while locking Anne's hands who were trying to push her back.

"Don't be crazy, Alan, you can't do this. Otherwise I'll scream," said Anne loudly.

"Oh yeah? Please, if you can. I've driven away all the servants in this villa. So no matter how loud you shout, no one will hear you, even if they were there, no one would dare to disturb my fun," Alan answered flatly with a triumphant laugh.

Anne's heart was beating so fast. She couldn't move at all at the moment. No matter how hard she tried to push Alan down from her body, she failed miserably. Let alone turn him over, his body didn't even move an inch. Finally, Anne's energy was almost exhausted. Alan still casually locked Anne's movement.

"Let go of me, Alan, I beg you," said Anne quietly.

Alan smiled, then he lowered his face to Anne's long neck which was slightly shiny because of her cold sweat. "You can speak softly too apparently."

The hot air from Alan's mouth immediately hit Anne's neck. Instantly, all the fine hairs on Anne's body exploded.

"Alan, please… I beg you, we can have a good talk," said Anne back hoarsely. Tears already streamed down her face. Being that close to Alan really scared Anne.

"It's too late, I want you so badly, Anne," Alan whispered softly as he placed a kiss on Anne's neck.

"Alan, stop...! I-I actually already have a husband, Alan," said Anne nonchalantly. She said whatever sentence was in her mind at the moment to stop Alan from kissing her neck.

And what Anne had just said managed to make Alan stop what he was doing. He then pulled his face from Anne's neck and looked at Anne with a sad look. Alan was a little disturbed by the sentence that Anne had just said.

"So you already have a husband? Good, at least you will be able to judge who is stronger than the two of us," Alan whispered softly with a smile. Slowly, he gave Anne a kiss again. A soft kiss that slowly made Anne fall asleep and join in the game Alan was playing.

Anne's heartbreaking screams filled the room as Alan managed to get what he wanted, seeing the red liquid pouring down the bed didn't stop Alan. The man was even more excited, knowing the fact that Anne was still a virgin made Alan not want to end the game quickly. 

Continued