Destined to Be His Ch 2

Chapter 2 You Succeeded Tonight
Three years later, in Sylvanvale.
“Rebecca, the customer from Sena International called again. Your delivery hasn’t arrived yet?” her good friend urged over the phone.
Rebecca walked through the intricate residential villa area, searching for a while before finally finding number 99. “I’ve arrived, just found it.”
“Good. I could hear the customer’s voice was cold. Whoever lives there must be wealthy or powerful, probably someone we can’t afford to offend. Be careful how you handle it.”
“Okay,” Rebecca replied, hanging up the phone. She stood at the door, pressing the doorbell, deciding to finish this delivery and head home.
Then, the grand electronic gate opened, and she froze.
Standing inside the door was a man, exquisitely handsome, with a cold, sharp, and deeply etched face.
He was the one she would never forget! It was none other than Nathan, the man who had entangled with her many years ago for a single night!
He is here in Sylvanvale! What should I do?
After parting ways with him all those years ago, she had thought she’d never see him again. But now, their paths had crossed, and she had no idea how to face him.
Meanwhile, Nathan’s deep gaze also landed on Rebecca, his brows furrowing slightly.
The woman in front of him wore a knee-length black dress that resembled a uniform, with a white lace apron. Her figure was alluring, with a hint of command and seduction.
In the ten years they had known each other, he had never seen her dressed like this.
“Changing your style, huh?”
Changing my style? What style?
Rebecca was surprised and confused, but quickly remembered what Jocelyn had once said. She should pretend not to know him if they ever met. She tried to calm herself, lowering her head. “Sir, your delivery is here. It’s 96 dollars. Please pay.”
As she spoke, she handed him the delivery, eager to settle the bill and leave. But the man watched her with interest, showing no intention of taking the food. She kept trying to hand it to him, but no matter how she stretched out her hand, it didn’t reach him.
In and out, it almost felt like teasing.
Nathan felt an electric current flowing from her small hand, pulsing through his veins. His gaze darkened as he grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his embrace. “Role-playing? This is good, I like it.”
Bang!
Rebecca, caught off guard, slammed into his solid chest, her face flushed with embarrassment.
What the hell is role-playing? Why is he hugging me?
Panicking, she raised her hands and pushed against him. “Sir, I don’t understand what you mean. Let… let go…”
As she struggled, Nathan could clearly smell her sweet, pleasant scent.
His gaze, once calm, became even darker.
Over the years, aside from that one night, he had remained focused and detached. Now, with just a change in her appearance, he was overwhelmed with uncontrollable emotions.
“Don’t move,” he said in a low, husky tone.
If she kept moving, he couldn’t promise what might happen.
But Rebecca couldn’t stay still.
She wanted nothing to do with him, and on top of that, she couldn’t understand how she ended up in his arms.
Without thinking, she bit him. Her bite was slightly hard, but to him, it was nothing more than the playful nip of a kitten, which only fueled his desire.
Nathan’s remaining restraint shattered, and he grabbed her by the back of the neck. “Jocelyn, you succeeded tonight.”
Boom! Jocelyn! So he’s mistaken me for Jocelyn again! No wonder… But succeeded? What does he mean?
“Mm!” Before Rebecca could react, his lips covered hers, fierce and overpowering, taking her in.
She stared in shock, eyes wide. Is he crazy? He is kissing me! No, he is kissing Jocelyn.
A sense of hurt and injustice washed over her. Four years ago, he had mistaken her for Jocelyn and turned it into a nightmare of a night. Now, history seemed to be repeating itself.