Rejected or Caught? Her Heartless Captain Husband

Vivian Reed admired soldiers. Their dashing uniforms were a deadly temptation for her. And she drooled over those tall wild men. Liam Hassan was and had always been her intended target. Vivian had been infatuated with him since their first meeting. And she was dead set on getting him! //// Vivian walked into a bar in the dark. The business was excellent here. The boss lady made her own drinks. Her cocktails were colorful and full of texture. "Has he come today?" Vivian whispered, "Rose, do you have it?" "Have you given it much thought, Vivian? If you're caught, you're dead. And your old man is going to kill me as well!" "Relax. Only this once. Nothing bad will happen to you. I'll take full responsibility!" Vivian swallowed nervously, "So, did he come or not?" "Yeah, came with the other four. Your man really stands out. You have good taste." The boss lady named Rose took a small white pill from the secret compartment and dropped it into a glass of whisky. The pill quickly disintegrated, and the drink appeared to be normal. "Alright, good luck to you!" Vivian was still hesitant, but she decided to take the risk in the end. Nothing good comes without any trouble after all. ** Inside the private room, the tall and handsome Liam was drinking one last time with his comrades before the training began the next day. Carpe diem, as they say. While others were writing their thesis papers or finalizing their designs, they were about to begin a new round of hellish training. "Come on, let's drink some more. We don't get many opportunities like this. Come on!" Liam looked at his friends, who were on the verge of passing out. "Get up, guys! Drink with me. You guys suck!" He received no response from them. Perhaps they were too inebriated to hear him. Vivian entered the room without saying anything. She just handed Liam the whisky. The man smelt lavender. He was inebriated and couldn't see well. He did, however, remember the smell and the blond hair in front of him. Vivian was trembling and sweating profusely. She didn't dare to look him in the eyes. All the lines she had planned were forgotten as her heart beat so fast she could feel it. "What is this?" His voice was intoxicating and sexy. "Whisky," Vivian replied cautiously, "your friends ordered it for you." She was praying to God. Please let it work! Just this once! When she regained consciousness after her panic attack, she noticed him raising the glass and gulping everything. He was so cool! Her heart was pounding. She was so anxious and desperate when she waited and waited. Liam Hassan was undeniably attractive. He had a large nose, bright eyes, and long, dark brows. Vivian looked at him like a fangirl. While Liam was thinking about the woman's reaction, he felt a burning sensation in his lower abdomen. It felt like a volcano was erupting. Vivian took a step back, her gaze fixed on him. "What…what did you give me?" Liam frowned, his eyes red with rage. "Come here!" he wanted to grab her hand. Vivian remained motionless. "How do you feeling? Hot? Do you want some water?" Liam's face was all red, but he was holding back. He clenched his fists and closed his eyes. "Get out!" His voice was unfriendly. What? Get out? Vivian's eyes widened in disbelief. That will not do. She still hadn't gotten what she wanted! An evil thought formed in her mind! She took two brave steps forward, getting so close to him that she could almost smell him. It was the most enticing scent, and it made her smile. She reached out and hooked on Liam's neck when he tried to fight back against this strange but exciting restlessness in his body. Vivian blushed due to her lack of experience, but she knew exactly what she wanted to do. She desired to have him! Liam struggled to stay awake while pushing backing against the woman. But his resistance only made her more desperate. She moved to kiss him after a brief pause! But she was too short and only managed to catch his chin. But she wouldn't give up so easily! She began to panic when she finally managed to kiss his lips. She wondered what to do next. She didn't understand s*x well enough. Her heart was pounding. Liam had tried to push her away, but she was as tough as an octopus. His defense crumbled after her surprise attack. As he felt her warm and sweet mouth, the sensation in his body intensified. "Who are you?!" His voice was hoarse. It was too hard to see her clearly while trying to stay calm. "It doesn’t matter! I’m going to make you feel so good!" Vivian held her breath and kissed him again. Liam held her head while desires were burning inside. What the hell! Why should he refuse her anyway? What could he lose? Liam thought. "Do you know what you're doing?" Vivian nodded. Liam pushed her against the wall, no longer restrained. Vivian's back felt cold, and her heart beat like a drum. "Who are you?" he asked, his eyes threatening as he spread the smell of alcohol on her face. "Did someone send you, or is this a prank by these guys?" What is wrong with him? Vivian felt incredibly annoyed. Is there something wrong with the drug, or is there something wrong with my charm? No, she would not give up! "What difference does it make? Just touch me!" Vivian looked down through his coat. She could see his white shirt and his muscular chest from this vantage point. Liam took a swallow. He didn't have the strength to resist anymore. He was so turned on that his breathing became very uneven. He grabbed her arms and pushed them against the wall as if he'd made a final decision. He kissed her like a ferocious beast!