Forbidden Passion

Chapter 367 Phoebe, I Love You

Theodore had just gotten off the plane when he received a photo from Madison. One look and he frowned.

It was the second time he saw Phoebe smiling so brightly at another man.

Theodore stared at the screen, not even realizing he had stopped walking. It had been ages since he saw Phoebe smile. Lawton noticed and reminded him, "Mr. Reynolds, we're blocking the way."

Theodore clenched his phone and strode out of the jet bridge. Lawton sensed his boss's mood had turned even colder. Lawton scratched his head and quickly followed.

On the way back to the Imperial Apartment, the car's atmosphere was tense. Neither Lawton nor the driver dared to breathe loudly. After dropping Theodore off and watching him enter the elevator, they both sighed in relief. The driver asked, "Mr. Brown, was the trip rough? Mr. Reynolds looked ready to bite someone's head off."

Lawton shrugged, "Guess this is the new normal. Let's just stay out of trouble."

As the car drove out of the underground parking lot, Lawton looked at the dark night and sighed, recalling the scene at Lindell Harbor Hospital that morning.

Theodore clearly had feelings for Phoebe, yet he kept pushing her away. He remembered the look on Phoebe's face as she left the hospital room.

What kind of expression was that? Pure heartbreak.

Theodore opened the apartment door to darkness, making his heart sink. He carried his suitcase inside, and the entrance light flicked on.

He vaguely saw someone on the living room sofa, which startled him. He turned on the light and snapped, "Why didn't you turn on the light? Trying to scare someone to death?"

The sudden light made Phoebe squint. It took her a moment to adjust.

expect Theodore back so soon. She stood up, surprised to see him changing into slippers and walking in. Whether it was the chill of the night or something else, he looked even colder. Phoebe pressed her lips together.

discharged yet, and Theodore

sofa, his cold gaze on her. Phoebe's face was blank, but he thought of the photo

piece of paper on the coffee table. The bold words 'Divorce Agreement'

this?" Theodore pointed at the paper, his gaze sharp as

looked at

he grabbed the divorce agreement. With one sheet of paper, she wanted to end their

was, the more terrifying it became.

teeth and said,

the divorce agreement tightened. For a moment, Phoebe felt like he was squeezing her neck, making it hard to

what you still

fist. She suppressed her fear and said, "I don't owe you

that? Just because I haven't mentioned it for

have no obligation to give you a child.

the paper into pieces. He raised his hand, and the fragments

the paper fragments and said, "Tear it up if you want.

neck and pushed her onto the sofa. He pinned her down, his hot breath mixed with anger spraying on her neck. "Phoebe, you just need a good fuck!" Phoebe struggled desperately, kicking, biting, and screaming, "Theodore, are you even a man? What

you know if I'm a man?" Theodore pinned her hands above her head with

out hoarsely. "Theodore, I hate

onto Theodore's hand, the heat seeping

leaving a bleeding bite mark. "It's better

her eyes, tears streaming down her face. She cried like

me when he obviously doesn't