Internet Breaking: The Powerful CEO Reveals His Supermodel Wife-Chapter 517: I’m the Tyrant, You’re the Femme Fatale

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Chapter 517: Chapter 517: I’m the Tyrant, You’re the Femme Fatale

And with her departure, her heart instantly felt empty.

As if someone had hollowed her out, leaving only a thin shell.

That feeling was not good, especially not good.

However, Ava didn’t go back; she just sat down to the side, grabbing some tissues and wipes to tidy herself up.

With her leaving, the warmth in front of Poe Vaughn also vanished, as if something belonging to him had disappeared, leaving him still icy cold.

At this moment, the atmosphere around him suddenly sank.

The deep color in his eyes was extremely cool.

Unconsciously.

However, he didn’t pull Ava back into his arms but just watched her clean up.

Ava was already completely bare, without a hint of cover, and now she simply wiped herself down before picking up the clothes and pants in the car to put on.

But the clothes and pants were all crumpled, looking quite shabby when worn on the body.

Ava frowned, her expression darkening.

Annoyed.

Very annoyed.

Unable to hold back, she turned and glared at Poe Vaughn, only to see his deep, dark eyes.

The look in those eyes tightened something in her heart, as if she had been completely swallowed by him.

Ava quickly turned away her gaze and saw that this man still had his shirt on, albeit open, which was much better compared to her lack of covering.

Ava felt it was unfair, so she leaned over and directly bit down on Poe Vaughn’s shoulder, then viciously said, "You tyrant!"

There was a sting of pain from the shoulder blade, and at the same time, feeling the softness of her lips and their close contact, the already dark pupils of Poe Vaughn surged like a storm.

He spread his arms, pulling the annoyed woman into his embrace, looking at her fiery eyes, he said with parted lips, "If I’m a tyrant, you’re a seductress."

Ava: "..."

In his eyes, she was a seductress.

Ava’s face turned completely dark, and she pushed Poe Vaughn away, buttoning up his shirt quickly, not wanting him to look so sexy and tempting right under her nose.

He said she was a seductress; she thought he was the real seductress.

Constantly alluring her, so outrageous!

Thinking this, Ava glared at Poe Vaughn again, full of annoyance.

Poe Vaughn looked at her cheeks, which had lost their blush, returning to their fair complexion, but her eyes were still moist, glaring at him with a full dose of allure.

Naturally.

His thumb landed on her waist, rubbing the small of her back, seeing her little angry face, the darkness in his eyes silently stirred.

Ava didn’t know why, planning to go to the mall turned into this, if she said she wasn’t annoyed, she wasn’t, but if she said she wasn’t at all, that wasn’t true either.

An indescribable feeling.

It’s just that, being with this person seems to only lead to doing this, nothing else needs to be done.

It feels like the end of the world only has the two of them.

Too romantic, romantically unrealistic.

Now that they were both tidied up, Ava leaned against Poe Vaughn and said to him, "Poe Vaughn, open the car window."

In a direct commanding tone, regardless of who he was.

Poe Vaughn said nothing, raised his hand to press the button beside, and immediately, the car window lowered, letting the final sunset fall into Ava’s eyes.

A fullness of red tinting the entire sky, along with the gradually pale sea at this moment, so beautiful it took your breath away.

Ava squinted, clicking her tongue: "This view is truly beautiful."

"If it wasn’t for our fake marriage, I’d feel like we’re on a date right now."

Only Ava could casually say something like this.

Any other woman wouldn’t dare speak like that.

Poe Vaughn held her, smelling her scent, with a hint of his own, she was no longer just Ava, but his Ava Vaughn.

She belonged to him, it would never change in this life.

These words fell naturally into his ear, carrying sighs, ease, and a faint hint of regret, Poe Vaughn’s heart stirred.

His lips moved slightly, about to speak.

But before the words left, he stopped, swallowing the words he wanted to say.

He didn’t open his lips, he didn’t say what he intended to say.

Only his large hand, tightening its hold.

Ava didn’t expect Poe Vaughn to respond, she just expressed her feelings, and spoke as she thought.

Whether Poe Vaughn responded or not didn’t affect her enjoyment of the beautiful scenery at this moment.

After speaking, she fell silent, watching the scenery, enjoying this moment of peace.

This kind of tranquility seemed unprecedented, she felt good, she liked it.

Ava looked at the scenery, Poe Vaughn looked at her, the atmosphere around them turned serene.

The sky gradually darkened, as the last strands of sunset faded, night quietly descended.

The sea breeze continued blowing, Ava felt cold, her body shivered involuntarily, and she quickly said, "What time is it? Should we head back to the hotel or continue to the mall?"

Ava sat up and pressed the car window button, quickly raising the window, cutting off the chill from outside.

Poe Vaughn’s arm wrapped around her, watching this energetic person: "Back to the hotel."

"Oh, it’s about time we head back to the hotel, the way we are now, if we go out, people will definitely take a second look at us."

Ava said with a light glance at Poe Vaughn.

In their current state, if they went out, people would instantly know what they’d been up to.

Simply outrageous.

Poe Vaughn couldn’t not understand Ava’s thoughts, blaming him for not caring about anything and just indulging in the car.

To this, he said nothing, just released her, opened the car door, and got out to the driver’s seat to start the car.

The driver had left, and who knows when they’d be back, so it was quicker to drive back themselves.

And Ava saw Poe Vaughn sitting in the driver’s seat, her eyes lit up, and in the next moment, she quickly got out of the car to open the front passenger seat and get in.

She had never seen Poe Vaughn drive before, and she wanted to sit in the car he was driving and see how he drove.

Probably very charming too.

A handsome man driving is even more handsome, someone like Poe Vaughn is definitely a sure charm killer.

Sitting in the front passenger seat, Ava immediately fastened her seatbelt.

And as she finished buckling her seatbelt, the car drove off instantly.

Speeding fast.

Ava felt it, immediately looking at the person beside her, her mouth curling into a smile as she looked at that chiseled face, his aloofness, everything about him so appealing.

Unable to resist, Ava’s hand itched again, wanting to take a picture again.

Thinking it, she did it, Ava’s body leaned towards the back seat to find her phone.

Earlier, with all the commotion with Poe Vaughn, her phone was no longer in its original spot, now she didn’t know where.

Ava’s eyes searched in the back seat and soon saw where her phone was, under the seat, in a crevice.

Now seated in the front passenger, with her seatbelt on, it wasn’t easy to reach, so she unbuckled her seatbelt, stretching her upper body from the front to the back, bending over, finally retrieving her phone.

Poe Vaughn drove, observing the movements beside him, his speed slowing down.

When Ava returned to her seat with the phone and settled in, he pressed the accelerator, returning the speed to its previous pace.

Ava picked up her phone, re-fastened her seatbelt, got everything in order, and then opened her phone, preparing to open the camera to photograph Poe Vaughn.

However, as soon as she unlocked her phone, she saw missed calls and unread messages on the screen.

And the person who called and messaged was none other than Lauren Howell.

Ava’s heart moved slightly, and she clicked open the message.