Remembering her time with Serge, a smile would play around her eyes. They were always so happy together...
As he leaned in for a kiss, Drusilla instinctively dodged. She knew his intentions were not genuine; he merely wanted to toy with her emotions, and she was not having it. In her eyes, intimacy was something to be shared only with someone she truly cared for.
Enoch, feeling her evasion, was washed over with irritation. He forcefully turned her face towards him and planted a kiss on her lips.
"Enoch…" She struggled.
As she opened her mouth, he took the opportunity to deepen the kiss...
The living room fell into a profound silence, where Drusilla could hear the sound of their kiss. Her grip tightened involuntarily, and tears began to fall.
How she despised him!
She felt nothing but hatred towards him.
Feeling her tears, Enoch opened his eyes to look at her, suddenly feeling a wave of emptiness. He released her, his heart aching from her rejection.
If he didn't have feelings for her, he wouldn't bother kissing her at all.
Yet, she despised him so much!
He said coldly, "You can leave now!"
He couldn't stand the sight of her any longer.
Hearing his words, Drusilla pushed away from the chair, the scraping sound echoing sharply across the floor. She quickly stood up, her heels clicking as she walked out.
Enoch sat back, staring at a glass in front of him before suddenly swiping it off the table in frustration.
Oberon, hearing the commotion, walked in and said, "Mr. Taylor?"
What now?

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