Internet Breaking: The Powerful CEO Reveals His Supermodel Wife-Chapter 550: What Does He Mean by This?
Ava Sterling felt a bit embarrassed for a moment. After all, she was a girl, and no matter how fiery her temper was, she had a little side of being a woman.
However, her nature was ultimately different from other girls. Though embarrassed, she quickly recovered.
Like is like, dislike is dislike; there’s nothing to be embarrassed about.
Ava Sterling has always been straightforward and forthright in her dealings, never owing anyone anything.
So, after confronting her own heart, she felt quite happy.
But as Ava was happily facing her own straightforward love, feeling very proud and confident in her good judgment,
At that moment, a powerful hand pulled her, and in an instant, she was pulled into Poe Vaughn’s arms.
A familiar woody fragrance rushed towards her, as if she had plunged into a petal with that woody scent.
In an instant, the overwhelming floral fragrance dispersed.
Ava was dumbfounded.
What was happening?
Poe Vaughn held the person in his arms, his arm tightening, tightening, and then tightening some more.
Seemingly an unconscious action, he did nothing else, just continued to hold her tightly, tightening continuously.
At this moment, his eyes did not show any movement, but the depth inside was as deep and frightening as the midnight night.
Ava was completely stunned by Poe Vaughn’s embrace, her mind crashing.
However, as Poe’s arms continuously tightened, she was no longer comfortably nestled in his embrace but rather felt as if she were being bound by coarse rope, it was quite painful.
Ava wasn’t someone who was afraid of pain, but with Poe tightening and tightening, she only felt it becoming more and more painful. In the end, Ava couldn’t bear it anymore. She raised her head and shouted angrily, "Poe Vaughn, what are you doing!"
"Are you trying to strangle me?"
At this point, Ava didn’t care about much else.
Trying to coax him, explain to him, letting him think as he wished, these were completely out of the question.
All she knew was that Poe Vaughn’s strength was something she couldn’t endure, and she had to speak up.
This voice full of anger fell into Poe Vaughn’s ears, his body stiffening, and then his eyes moved, brow furrowed.
He looked at the person in his arms.
Ava had been completely confined in his arms, so tight there was not even the slightest space to move.
At this moment, her brows were tightly furrowed, her face full of anger, but within that anger was pain.
Poe’s hand immediately loosened, and he opened his mouth, "Does it hurt?"
His arms released, and the near-suffocating feeling Ava had felt finally vanished in an instant, and she sighed with relief.
Hearing Poe Vaughn’s seemingly caring words, Ava immediately raised her head and glared at him, "What do you think?"
"Why are you holding me so tight? Your strength is so great. Even though I’m not a porcelain doll, I can’t withstand such abuse, right?"
Ava was very unsatisfied with Poe’s inexplicable behavior just now. Her expression and tone all conveyed her accusation against him.
Poe Vaughn’s eyes darkened, not because of Ava’s words but because he clearly saw Ava’s pain.
He opened his mouth, "Let me take a look."
Saying that, he reached for Ava’s robe, completely unconcerned.
Ava was stunned and immediately grabbed her collar, retreating as if facing someone with ill intentions, extremely vigilant.
"What... what are you looking at?"
"I’m fine, I, Ava Sterling, am not that fragile, not so easily hurt by your embrace."
"Just don’t use so much force. You’re a man, your strength naturally greater than that of a woman. If you apply more force, most people can’t take it, including me." 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺
Poe seemed not to hear Ava speak. His eyes fixed on Ava’s collar and the skin revealed, his brows furrowing even more.
He spoke, "Let me see."
After he spoke, he raised his hand to hold Ava’s hand, forcefully removing her hand from her collar and then pulling at her collar.
Clearly, he was about to pull off her robe and look at her body right there.
Ava wasn’t allowed to resist.
Ava was dumbfounded, completely unable to react to Poe’s forceful and somewhat obsessive behavior.
She had been in pain just a moment ago, but it wasn’t possible for that pain to actually cause a problem. His current actions made her seem like a porcelain doll, as if she would shatter upon touch.
Moreover, in the middle of the day, to pull her robe like this in the living room, is this truly appropriate?
Ava was so taken aback by Poe’s actions that she didn’t even react, forgetting to stop Poe. And quickly, Poe really opened her collar to look at her body.
In an instant, a chill swept over, especially in front, it was both cold and shameful, making Ava instinctively cover her body.
Strangely enough, although Poe had already seen her body, being looked at like this after forcefully opening her robe still made her feel embarrassed.
It was truly bizarre.
However, Ava couldn’t care about so much right now; anyway, she just felt uncomfortable being stared at by Poe like this.
Covering herself gave her a slight sense of security, slightly less cold, Ava furrowed her brows and said, "You’ve seen it, it’s nothing."
"I’m perfectly fine."
She was just momentarily in pain from his grip, but now it didn’t hurt at all.
Saying this, Ava picked up the robe that hung just below her waist.
Luckily, he hadn’t directly undone the robe’s tie, exposing her completely, at least leaving her lower half covered.
Poe Vaughn’s gaze fell on Ava’s chest, her skin so naturally white it seemed to glow.
However, due to the past few days’ frequent activities, there were many marks left on her skin.
All left by him.
At this moment, these marks were clearly showing on her body, proclaiming his presence and his possessive right.
She belonged to him.
Poe’s expression changed, his brows relaxing, as he looked at the glowing skin, and when Ava picked up her robe to cover herself, he opened his mouth, "Do your ribs hurt?"
He raised his eyes, looking at her slightly flushed cheeks.
Whether from anger or embarrassment, her fair cheeks were tinged with red, looking very alluring.
And at this moment, Poe Vaughn’s heart indeed stirred.
Almost without thinking, he grabbed her hand, intending to move her hand aside.
But just as he grasped her hand, before he could move, Ava quickly said, "You can’t be serious?"
"You don’t want to go again, do you?"
"Poe Vaughn, I’ll tell you, my stomach is growling, I haven’t even eaten, I’m starving here."
"Even if you want to get it on, you should at least feed me, right?"
"Otherwise, where would I find strength to keep up with you?"
The moment Poe’s hand touched Ava’s wrist, Ava was completely startled. Without thinking, she said these words.
She couldn’t help it; his actions really led her to think in a certain way.
Poe’s hand froze, his eyes lifting slightly to look at the woman full of surprise and displeasure.
"Not right now."
Hearing this, Ava instantly breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as it’s not happening.
She was really exhausted, and without even getting to eat, wasn’t this capitalist exploitation just too cruel?
However, if he wasn’t doing anything, then what did he mean by this?
Ava looked at the large hand clasping her wrist, then looked up with a puzzled expression at Poe Vaughn.
Completely unsure of what he wanted to do.
Poe Vaughn looked at the puzzled woman, her eyes full of confusion, as if he had done something unknown to her.
He opened his mouth, "Tonight we will."







