Forbidden Passion

Chapter 429

Chapter 429 Phoebe, Are You Jealous?

Phoebe smirked and closed her eyes. 'Don't Theodore get what I want? Why act clueless?'

Theodore said, "Anything but divorce. I'll give you whatever you want."

Phoebe's sarcasm deepened. She didn't want to argue. She just wanted a divorce to get away from him.

But Theodore wouldn't let her go.

Even though he didn't love her, he wanted to keep her trapped in their marriage because of the child they lost.

Theodore was losing it over Phoebe's silence. He grabbed her chin, his lips almost touching hers. "Phoebe, what do you want? If I have it or can do it, it's yours."

Phoebe winced in pain, opened her eyes angrily, and mocked him. "Fine. I want Queen Entertainment. And send Vanessa out of the country so I never see her again." Theodore's brows furrowed. "Phoebe, are you jealous?"

Phoebe snapped, "No, I'm not!"

Theodore's frown relaxed, a hint of a smile in his eyes. "You are jealous, but she's never been a threat to you."

Phoebe glared at him. "Can't you do it?"

"I can, but I won't," Theodore said, caressing her sharp chin.

Phoebe sneered. "Then why the bullshit?"

"Language!" Theodore frowned. "If you want an entertainment company, I'll start one for you. But I promised Vanessa I'd make her a global star, and I can't break that promise." Phoebe felt a sharp pain in her chest and laughed bitterly. "Look at you, can't let her go. Your fake romance makes me sick!"

"Phoebe!" Theodore warned through gritted teeth.

raised her head defiantly.

grip tightened, his face

You know it.

the wall,

nurses rushed in within

gaze was icy. "Transfer her to another hospital. Prepare an ambulance and medical

terrified, agreed.

Theodore calmed down and

struggled. "Let go of me, you bastard. I don't want to go back to

struggled so much that the needle broke a blood vessel,

of energy. Seems

kicked and scratched, slapping him across

Theodore's icy gaze swept over them. Phoebe thought Theodore would throw her

to her surprise, he held

was fuming. Theodore had wrecked her life, so why was

punching a pillow-no

Theodore had been angry or harsh,

you to never be with the one

How ironic.

his eyes. The old elevator's exposed wire cast a shadow, making it look like he was crying. "It's fine,"

again, her

coughed violently, spitting blood

face changed, his

pressed the elevator button, but it kept descending, dragging his heart

Phoebe. The medical staff waiting outside

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