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My Pretty Sweetheart novel Chapter 1544

He stood in front of me and stared at me as if I was the prey. He took off his jacket and gradually unbuttoned his shirt with his slender fingers.

My voice was shaking. "What are you trying to do?"

He smirked. "You know perfectly well what I'm about to do."

I shook my head and tried to convince him. "You can't do this. Sebastian, Naomi is still in this villa. You can't do this, you can't!"

He let out an eerie smile. "Didn't you bet with Naomi about whether I'm physically capable or not? Why don't you try it out? Don't you want to compare me to Hendrix?"

"Get out!" I was so disgusted by him that I wanted to tear him to pieces, but in the end, my struggles were useless.

He stared at me with resentment in his eyes. "Why are you looking at me like this? Is my physique worse than Hendrix's? Why don't you feel it? I'm certain I'm not in any worse shape than him. Here..."

He squatted beside me and pressed my hand onto his body. I wanted to pull my hand back, but he was pressing so hard that I had no power to retract it.

I was scared. I wanted to hide, but it was useless.

My pupils contracted slightly. I stared at him and shook my head. "Sebastian, you can't do this!"

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