Forbidden Passion

Chapter 381 Almost Choked Her to Death

Phoebe was in shock. She could feel Theodore's hatred, and the madness in his eyes scared her.

The sound of bones dislocating made her shiver. She grabbed Theodore's hand, digging her nails into his back and drawing blood. However, Theodore didn't let up. He kept choking her, cutting off her air. She couldn't breathe and instinctively opened her mouth. "Let go," she croaked.

Theodore saw her trembling pupils and felt even more violent. It was like a demon inside him was screaming to kill her.

If he killed Phoebe, his emotions would stop bothering him.

Phoebe's wide eyes reflected Theodore's crazed look-savage, bloody, murderous.

His intense gaze sent chills down her spine, filling her with fear.

He really wanted to kill her!

A sudden will to survive made Phoebe struggle hard. She couldn't die by his hands. Her fingers scratched at his, leaving bloody marks. "Let me go," she shouted.

But Theodore ignored the pain, tightening his grip.

Phoebe's eyes rolled back, and just as she was about to pass out, the grip on her neck loosened.

She fell to the ground, coughing and gasping for air.

She had almost died. As she caught her breath, she looked up at Theodore. He still looked noble and elegant, his face calm and tired, as if the demon from before wasn't him.

Phoebe was trembling. She got up, yanked open the emergency stairwell door, and ran out, stumbling.

tripped over a luggage bag and fell

familiar voice

her neck and was confused. "Who did this? Tell

door. "Don't go, John. Take

at the door but helped her up, picked

left Phoebe trembling and crying

the first time he had seen her so scared

was behind that door

realizing it would offend her and offer

down. John glanced at her in the rearview mirror and hesitated. "Ms. Ziegler, do you want to go home or to the

John nodded. "Okay."

Phoebe checked herself in a mirror. Her face was pale, and

her bag, tied it around her neck,

she sat in the

had really wanted

It wasn't necessary!

and bear the weight of that decision. Half an

still weak. She felt unreal as she stood, then paused before taking her bags

me walk you in,"

shook her head. "No need. I won't be at the office for a few days. Handle things online. If any urgent documents need my signature, bring them to me." "Okay," John

turned and entered the apartment. As she reached the building, a

blue baseball cap, and black

bumped into each other, and

up, surprised.

carrying a luggage bag, he frowned. "Why do you look like this? Didn't Theodore feed you?" Phoebe