The Moment I Stepped Into His World as the Fake Girlfriend, I Became the Real Prize novel Chapter 94

Perhaps because the rumors were getting too wild, an older maid chimed in to cut them off. "Alright, enough. Stop prying into the employers' business. Talk less, work more."

The group exchanged glances and reluctantly put an end to their gossip session.

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The moment Sterling carried the girl into his room, he dropped her onto her feet with an icy demeanor.

"Elena, if you keep digging your own grave like this, I won't be able to protect you!"

Seeing the young man was genuinely furious, she noticed the chain from the collar dangling down, resting right in the groove between his perfectly sculpted pecs and abs.

Paired with his youthful, devastatingly handsome, and cold expression, Elena genuinely felt a flutter of attraction.

She reached out, giving the chain a gentle tug. "Sterling, I just wanted to make him hate me a little more..."

"Is that right?"

Before she could finish, Sterling grabbed her hand. "Do you think I'm an idiot, Elena? Someone you can just play for a fool?"

*Huh? Why is he so mad?*

Elena was momentarily confused, tilting her head slightly. "Sterling, I don't know what you mean..."

"Why did you try to seduce my brother?"

Sterling interrupted her again, the faint flush of alcohol still on his cheeks, but his voice chilled to the bone.

"Are women in your line of work so desperate that you have to throw yourselves at any rich man you see?"

He pinned her wrist against the wall above her head, trapping her in a forceful, dominating stance.

Noticing she was still holding the box of condoms borrowed from Xavier.

*Smack—*

He snatched the box from her hand and threw it to the floor in disgust.

"Elena, I warned you. Xavier is obsessed with his ex. Since you're supposed to be my girlfriend, he'd never look at you twice. How could you even think about seducing him?"

Having had a bit to drink, his breath carried the faint scent of alcohol, making his emotions hit much harder than usual.

As the robe pooled on the floor, it revealed the girl wearing nothing but a white button-down shirt.

"Then tell me, why didn't you change? Why did you waltz into my brother's room dressed so provocatively?"

Elena looked down at herself. "How is this provocative?"

"How is it not?"

Seeing her completely unbothered, the young man practically choked on his frustration.

Without a second thought, he slapped one hand flat against her chest over the shirt, while the other slipped under the hem to cup the back of her thigh.

"You're not wearing a bra, and you only have panties on under this! If a man wanted to take advantage of you, do you realize how easy it would be?"

After his vicious lecture, he noticed the girl staring at him without blinking, her lips slightly parted in sheer shock.

Belatedly, Sterling realized what he had just done and looked down at exactly where his hands were planted.

One hand rested against a firm, soft curve, and the other felt smooth, bare skin...