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Chapter 215: She and Hugo Ashworth had met a long time ago

Chapter 215: She and Hugo Ashworth had met a long time ago

(Marcus’s POV)

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I lowered my attitude completely, something I had never done before. The words felt foreign on my tongue, but I forced them out anyway.

“Elena, I’m sorry. I was wrong today.”

She stared at me for several seconds, her green eyes wide with shock. Then she seemed to

snap back to reality, pushing against my chest with her elbow.

“I’m dizzy,” she said, her voice slightly slurred from the wine I could smell on her breath.

I didn’t let go of her. Instead, I stared at her with my dark golden eyes, studying every detail of

her flushed face.

“You always make excuses when you don’t want me to touch you.”

Elena stiffened inexplicably. When she didn’t respond, I made a decision that surprised even

myself.

I picked her up horizontally, feeling her body tense in my arms.

“What are you doing!” she protested, her heart thumping against her ribs.

I placed her gently on the bed. She immediately reached out to pull the quilt, wrapping herself

tightly like a protective cocoon.

I had expected her to avoid me. Seeing her defensive movements, I smiled bitterly.

“If I really want to touch you, can you avoid it?”

Elena’s face darkened. It seemed that in the next second, she would say something harsh to

cut me down.

voice dropped to a low, hoarse whisper. “I won’t force

(Elena’s POV)

quite dare to believe what Marcus said, it was the first time I had seen him retreat

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He’s finally

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Was this what love looked like when it finally

a long time. He sat by the bed for a while, then retracted his gaze

slowly got up.

“You should rest early.”

word. I watched his back

drunk red wine, so I had such

be fine after a

(Sophia’s POV)

day, in a suburban healing facility, I woke up

walls seemed

walked in with my medical records, her expression

concerned.

require two days of hospitalization for observation.

accompanying

was dry and hoarse when I answered. “I don’t have any family

and looked at me

sent to the hospital, your lower body was torn

asked you these questions.”

you have been violated, I suggest you call

enforcement.”

pale with humiliation and rage. “This is my

interfere.”

didn’t say anything more. She

back on the bed, biting my

memories

echoing in my ears: “One golf ball is five million.

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how many you

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text message on my phone

million.

was the ten million I had earned through torture

(Elena’s POV)

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