A Journey from Bitterness to Truth

A Chapter 208

But now, seeing Declan again, looking into that handsome face, Chloe felt a chill in her heart.

She didn’t seem to recognize his expression anymore.

Beneath that veneer of respectability, just how tainted was his soul?

Declan eved Chloe, pinned to his bed, and walked over. He reached out and callously popped a button off the collar of her blouse.

Chloe trembled all over.

“Let me go,” she said.

But Declan was merciless as he tore at her clothes, not even sparing a thought for the bodyguards present. Chloe struggled feebly, her skin crawling with goosebumps.

“You know why I’ve never laid a hand on you?”

filthy because he saw her as nothing more than a tool, a tool for sleeping with others to secure the business deals he

down Chloe’s cheeks as she answered, “Because I used

not bad.” Declan’s laugh was full of pleasure as he patted her face. “Because, Chloe,

just a few words, he could slash her into a thousand pieces!

who asked me to be with

used her beauty as a weapon, putting her in the front line, making her endure. He always

had drunk herself to the point of vomiting blood for the sake of a

reputation, only to be

a hoarse voice, “If you think I’m dirty, then don’t touch me!”

lately,” Declan said playfully. “Flirting with Horatio, getting too close to that man in uniform. Chloe, have you forgotten who your master

uncontrollably, “I’m not a dog, I’m a living person, Declan. Please, have some pity on me. I don’t want to live like a dog

seemed indifferent to Chloe being seen in this state. He stripped her bare, cuffed her hands and feet, and as Chloe was

you think saving my life once is such a big deal, then how about I give it back to you?”