Begging For A Reconciliation

Leah frowned and approached the vehicle. She looked into the window and saw Han staring at her coldly. The man’s heart sank when he saw her in a dishevelled state. Her evening dress was creased and crumpled, with stains from the alcohol earlier. Her hair was straggling all over and her face was pale and blotchy. Han furrowed his brow and said coldly, “Get in.”

After a moment of hesitation, Leah shook her head and asked, “What do you want?”

“What do you think I can do to you?” Han scoffed and continued sarcastically, “Don’t think too highly of yourself, Leah.”

The woman bit her lip and vehemently protested, “You told me to stay far away from you, Han Howard. I’ll not board your vehicle.”

“I don’t like to repeat myself.” Han’s grip on the steering wheel tightened, clearly irritated by the woman’s hesitant demeanor. “Don’t test my limits,” he warned.

Leah knew that she could never argue against the man. No matter how reluctant she was, she had to obey Han’s instructions. After letting out a sigh, she pulled the backdoor open.

Just as Leah was preparing to enter the vehicle, Han slammed the backdoor close and ordered harshly, “Sit in the front.” The woman had no choice but to scuttle into the passenger seat obediently.

Once Leah fastened her seatbelt, Han slammed on the accelerator and the car took off in the speed of light. Frightened by the high speed, she grabbed on the handle as tightly as she could. Though her face was as pale as sheet, she tried her best to maintain her composure and avoided screaming.

Leah could no longer tolerate the high speed because it made her stomach queasy and nearly caused her to vomit. She screamed at the top of her lungs, “What are you doing, Han Howard!”

her and burst out laughing. He did not slow down and continued driving toward the suburbs. It was

Han opened the door

and raised her head to question Han. Instead of responding, the man took a cigarette from his coat. He exhaled

call her in quite some time. Leah looked at Han suspiciously and wondered, why did

twirling the cigarette in his fingers, his eyes

words. Doesn’t he hate me? Hasn’t he been thinking of ways to hurt and punish me? Didn’t

jaws and snapped, “Be your woman? How dare you even say that! Yes, I admit that I was in love with you previously but that

to Leah and said, “I have thought about it. It’s best to keep you by side.” Since he was unable to

marry other women and form a family. I’ll let her feel

bitterly, “What about Molly? You have

to her? You are nothing but

When did Han become so ruthless and merciless? He’s no longer the innocent and kind young

anymore, Han Howard. Why do you think I’ll agree to make myself miserable and be your mistress?” Leah shook her head and continued with a solemn expression, “Send me back. I promise

to reject his demand. However, he was not dejected. Instead, he smirked and took

discovered no trace of her. Jane said

was feeling miserable, she put on a forceful smile and said apologetically, “I’m sorry, Mom. I was distracted as my friend came to talk to me. I didn’t pay close attention so… I’m sorry, I’ll go look