Villain: Manipulating the Heroines into hating the Protagonist

Chapter 774: Making The Princesses Choose

Chapter 774: Making The Princesses Choose



Wang Jian's grip on Mariana tightened as he felt the anger boiling inside him. The air was thick with tension, and the pulse of adrenaline coursed through his veins. The two sisters, locked in a struggle for control, were oblivious to the storm brewing in Wang Jian's mind.

"Let us go, Wang!" Mariana shouted, her voice trembling but laced with defiance. She tried to squirm free from his grasp, her heart racing.

But the more she resisted, the angrier he became. The fire in his eyes flickered dangerously as he leaned closer, his breath hot against her skin. "You think you can just walk away? After everything?" His voice was low, barely a whisper, but it held a menacing edge that sent a shiver down her spine.

Valeria watched, panic rising within her as she saw the shift in Wang Jian's demeanor. She moved closer, desperate to diffuse the situation. "Wang, please, let's talk about this. There's no need for violence."

But her words only seemed to fuel his rage. "Talk? You think this is about talking?" He snapped, his eyes narrowing. In a swift motion, he released Mariana only to shift his attention fully to Valeria. "You've underestimated me, Valeria. You both have."

With a sudden burst of strength, he grabbed Mariana's wrist and yanked her closer, ignoring

her cries of protest. The fabric of her dress strained against the force of his grip, and with one quick motion, he tore the delicate material, exposing the smooth skin beneath.

Mariana gasped, her face flushing with a mix of shock and anger. "What the hell are you doing?" she shouted, trying to cover herself with her hands.

Wang Jian smirked, reveling in the chaos he had created. "You wanted to challenge me, didn't you? Now, let's see how well you can handle this." His tone was mocking, but there was an undeniable thrill in his eyes.

Valeria stepped forward, her voice rising in alarm. "Wang, stop! You don't have to do this! We can work things out!"

Wang Jian shot her a glare that silenced her immediately. "You don't get it, do you? This isn't about working things out. This is about power." He turned back to Mariana, his gaze intense. "You both think you can control me, but look where that's gotten you."

Mariana's heart raced, a mixture of fear and something else a dangerous thrill-spreading through her. "You think this makes you strong?" she challenged, trying to mask the uncertainty creeping into her voice.

Wang Jian leaned closer, his eyes locked onto hers, the heat between them palpable. "No, Mariana. This makes me in control." He punctuated his words by tugging at the remaining fabric of her dress, watching as it fell away, leaving her exposed before him.

Valeria's eyes widened in horror. "Mariana!" she cried, stepping forward, but Wang Jian swiftly turned, blocking her path.

"Back off, Valeria," he warned, his voice a low growl. "This is between me and your sister now."

Mariana's breath quickened as she stood there, bare and vulnerable. The anger coursing through her made her want to lash out, but the raw energy radiating from Wang Jian held her in place.

"What do you want from us?" Mariana asked, her voice a whisper, fear mingling with a strange excitement.

Wang Jian's smirk returned as he stepped closer, his presence dominating. "What I want is for you to understand your place." He reached out, his fingers brushing along her arm, sending a shiver of confusion through her.

"Why would I?" Wang Jian replied, his tone playful yet dark. "You're only making this more exciting." He leaned closer, his lips hovering just above hers. "All you have to do is give in."

Mariana's breath quickened as she fought against the conflicting emotions within her. "I won't give in to you," she said, her voice steadier than she felt.

Wang Jian chuckled softly, his gaze unwavering. "You already have, whether you want to admit it or not."

He leaned down again, capturing her lips in another possessive kiss, his hands exploring her curves. The warmth of his body against hers ignited something deep within her, and despite her anger, she felt herself responding.

Valeria stood helplessly at the edge of the bed, the tension in the room palpable as she watched her sister caught in Wang Jian's grip. "Mariana," she whispered, a plea in her voice, "don't lose yourself to him."

But Wang Jian's lips were relentless against Mariana's, and the heat of the moment consumed

her.

"Let go of her, Wang," Valeria demanded, a newfound determination sparking within her. "This isn't right!"

Wang Jian pulled back slightly, his eyes flickering with irritation. "You really think you can

order me around?"

Valeria took a deep breath, gathering her courage. "I won't let you treat us like this. We're not

your possessions."

He laughed, the sound low and mocking. "But you are. You just haven't accepted it yet." He turned back to Mariana, his grip tightening once more. "Are you going to fight me, or are you

going to submit?"

Mariana felt the tension in the room peak as she stared into his eyes, caught in the whirlwind

of emotions. "I..." she hesitated, but deep down, she felt the thrill of danger and the allure of

his dominance pulling her in.

"Choose," he urged, his voice a seductive whisper that sent shivers down her spine.

The battle raged within her, torn between fear and an unexplainable desire.