Chapter 1199 - 1139: Falling for a Bad Man

The Night Owl was like a dark cloud looming over their lives, and Sienna Johnson wouldn’t allow the Night Owl to haunt them so relentlessly.

Time and time again, it created trouble for her happy life.

"I’ve temporarily assigned Vivian Abbey to manage Eastminster Group, your business in Abyanabad already has someone in charge, so you don’t need to worry too much... Curly is more sensible than before, and Sheehan is being cared for by my family..."

Recently, Sienna Johnson had been planning, but in the end, she still found so many concerns, so many worries.

"If you wake up, don’t be angry... I had no other choice... you’re still so young, how could you just sleep through life like this..." Sienna Johnson leaned her head against Adrian Desmond’s broad shoulder, unable to hold back her tears.

There were some things Sienna still had to say, even though Adrian couldn’t hear.

"If I die... if you fall for another woman..." This topic began, but before she could continue, Sienna felt a sharp pain in her chest.

"...If, if she doesn’t like our child, then let the child live with the Johnson Family..."

Sienna’s hand gently rested on her abdomen. Knowing the current difficult situation, she wouldn’t have considered having the twins she carried.

"I’ll try to come back safely... Don’t change your heart so easily, wait for me to return."

Into the tiger’s den, Sienna didn’t plan to continue sitting idly by; she planned to go to the Night Owl’s side, and take the opportunity to eliminate him.

This was Sienna’s dangerous plan.

If successful, she would return to Adrian’s side, and the family would reunite;

If she failed, she would forever live in pain.

...

Gulit had a son, the Night Owl’s son.

The Night Owl had no feelings for the child, only excitement... By using the child, he wouldn’t have to continue this life of hiding.

Next, the Night Owl planned to deal with Kiya, and he was plotting how to make Kiya’s death appear without suspicion. That’s why the Night Owl hadn’t contacted Sienna recently.

Sienna, he was determined to have her, just not now.

Victoria Logan gazed dreamily at the man on top of her; his hand pressed her head down, indifferent to her feelings, only caring about himself.

This kind of sexual act was oppressive, suffocating, but also intensely stimulating because of its distortion.

Unexpectedly, Victoria grew to love this "torment"... This was the beginning of Victoria’s physical downfall.

"Ah..." The Night Owl made one final thrust and collapsed.

The Night Owl looked at Victoria, his gaze cold and indifferent, "I’m leaving tomorrow; you’re free."

The freedom Victoria had longed for didn’t bring her any happiness at that moment; instead, she felt reluctant to part with the man.

Women love bad men, and Victoria discovered she unexpectedly liked this bad man, irrationally.

She always thought of herself as a rational person, yet lost her last shred of reason in the face of love... Falling for this man was beyond redemption.

"Take me with you!"

Victoria flipped over, straddling him.

The Night Owl looked at the woman he had conquered, feeling no desire for her.

He now wanted to conquer the woman Sienna Johnson, to make her succumb beneath him, to have her livid because of him.

The two put themselves through various positions again, lacking any exchange of feelings, merely trying to overpower each other, dominate each other.

The pleasure of love did not exist here.

Victoria couldn’t help recall a classic French sadomasochistic novel she once read, "Story of O," published by Anne Desclos in 1954.

The focus of that book, aside from the explicit sexual descriptions, was the first exploration of the interchange between pain and pleasure.

Later, in the TV series "House," there was an episode that discussed how, when humans endure extreme physical pain, the brain automatically secretes chemicals that produce pleasure, thus sometimes "the more painful, the more pleasurable."

This intertwining of pain and pleasure revealed Victoria’s feelings for the Night Owl, almost cruelly.

Exhausted, the two ended.

The Night Owl said cruelly to Victoria, "Don’t fall in love with me. I have a woman I like!"

Victoria’s heart ached deeply, she asked, "Is it Senior Sienna?"

"Yes."

"Are you planning to take her away with you?"

"Not yet! However, once I’m done with things on my end, I’ll come back for her." The Night Owl rose naked, heading to the cramped bathroom to shower.

This old-fashioned small house, the Night Owl had lived there for a month, his injuries had healed, it was time for him to leave.

The Night Owl looked at his face in the mirror, curling his lips into a smile, "Sienna Johnson!"

A clever woman, she almost found his hiding place again. Luckily, he was alert enough to escape.

Victoria lay on the bed, gazing at the snow falling outside, the dim blue night... He was leaving, having toyed with her, throwing her away.

Such a bad man!

The Night Owl finished his shower, emerged, and began to dress.

The Night Owl looked at the woman lying on the bed, half her face buried in the pillow, said to her, "I left you 150 thousand dollars as compensation for taking care of me recently. If you think it’s too little, let me know.

Although I’m heartless toward women, I’m always generous to women who serve me well."

Victoria responded, "I’m not a prostitute!"

The Night Owl chuckled, "Woman, don’t tell me you’ve fallen for me."

"I might be pregnant with your child..."

"Oh?" The Night Owl studied her for a few seconds, not believing her, but he cruelly said, "Deal with it! I dislike children, at least yours, I don’t like!"

Victoria suddenly sat up, the blanket sliding down, revealing her beautiful chest, "That’s your child... How can anyone not like their own child? Night Owl, do you have no heart?"

"I truly have no heart!"

The Night Owl placed his hand on his chest, "Do you see the scar on my chest? It’s from where I had heart surgery, the heart beating in my chest is metallic, not flesh and blood!"

"Since you have no heart, why do you say you’ve fallen for Sienna Johnson? How can someone without a heart fall in love?" Victoria questioned jealously.

"I’d like to know too."

The Night Owl lived a smooth life, never failed to obtain what he desired, yet Sienna Johnson was someone he couldn’t control.

The more he couldn’t control her, the more he wanted her.

Is it love?

The Night Owl interpreted it as love, he’d never felt such deep emotion for any woman.

Even for the woman before him, Victoria Logan, he liked her, but after toying with her for a while, he quickly lost interest.

"Night Owl, I’ve fallen for you," Victoria said.