The Heir of Wesley Returns

Chapter 142

Kelvin held Eva in his arms firmly, as they both locked lips together. At that moment, Kelvin had forgotten who Eva was to him. There was so much lust inside of him; he did not care who or what he had to do; all he cared about was satisfying his lust.

His hands slowly trailed down to the tip of her shirt, and he began to unbutton them bit by bit until her blossom that was covered in a bra was fully exposed.

Eva locked eyes with him; she had so much admiration for this man, she always did, and yet his eyes were still filled with blood; she knew that he needed to feed on blood, and it only made her more scared that she might end up being his target.

Kelvin hauled her in his arms and threw her to the bed; he wasn't gentle; there was nothing calm about the beast inside of him. His lips kissed and trailed around her body while Eva moaned in satisfaction until his lips rested on her collarbone.

He perceived the sweet scent of her blood; Kelvin knew at that point that he shouldn't touch her,