Forbidden Passion

Chapter 494 He Wants to Be Treated Gently by Her

In the spacious master bedroom, there was this flashy golden cage, tall enough to fit a person, shining under the light.

Phoebe remembered the cheeky words Theodore had thrown at her not too long ago.

Back then, Phoebe thought he was just messing around, but now, seeing this golden cage, she realized Theodore never joked about anything.

She suddenly started fighting back hard. "Theodore, what the hell are you trying to do?"

Theodore grabbed her wrist and yanked her in front of him like it was nothing. He looked down at her and said in a super casual tone, "Since you're bored of living in a golden house, why not try a golden cage?" Phoebe shot back, "Theodore, who even says stuff like that?"

She glared at him, but she was too weak to do anything.

Theodore pinned her arms together and dragged her towards the cage. Phoebe struggled like crazy. "I don't wanna be locked up, Theodore, let me go!"

"Let you go so you can run back to your ex? Phoebe, I, Theodore, ain't ever been a fool." He shoved her into the cage.

Phoebe lost her balance and fell inside. The door slammed shut, locking her in. She turned around, a mess, glaring at Theodore outside the cage.

"You'll regret this," she yelled.

Theodore smirked, noting the hate in Phoebe's eyes. Her softness towards Edward contrasted sharply with her fear and loathing towards him. He craved her gentleness.

too nice to you lately, making you forget who I am? If you've forgotten, I don't mind reminding you,"

a wedding ring on Phoebe, all while

"Theodore, have you ever been good to me? No, you haven't. All those so-called good things were just you being in a good mood and throwing me a bone.

Theodore's face darkened. "Phoebe!"

me up, or you rip my clothes off no matter where we are. You never care if I'm hurt or humiliated. You say you're good to me, but how?" Theodore's eyes were sharp,

played nice, you'd let me go, but I was just

like I've been way too lenient these days."With that, he turned and slammed the door on his way

had a knack for playing mind games. What was

Harper's death had already worn her out, and now being locked up by

soon kicked

up straight, ready to deal with him, only to see

to wear tonight, the diamonds

truth about her dad's accident, she would've worn this custom dress tonight, standing next to Theodore, accepting everyone's congratulations. Theodore tossed the dress on the bed, took off his coat and threw it on the bed too, then started unbuttoning his suit jacket. He slowly unbuttoned his cufflinks, his eyes locked on Phoebe. That look in his eyes, like he was eyeing

'No way, Theodore wouldn't be crazy enough to make me

are you gonna do?"

off the dust cover, and tossed it aside. He caressed the dress with his

wear it yet. There's still half an hour until midnight. I'll help

tingled. "You're

he out of his mind? Theodore unlocked the cage, his voice low. "Yeah, I'm a bit crazy, so be good and don't make