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.

been too nice to you lately, making you forget who I am? If you've forgotten, I

put a wedding ring on Phoebe, all while harboring

and sneered, "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. For the past four years, haven't I been nothing more than a pet you kept

Theodore's face darkened. "Phoebe!"

You never care if I'm hurt or humiliated. You say you're

I thought if I played nice, you'd let

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

knack for playing mind games. What was he thinking, setting up a

worn her out, and now being locked up by Theodore, how was

he soon kicked the door open,

with him, only to see him holding a pink

dress she was supposed to wear tonight, the

Donovan's call and found out the 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

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

you gonna do?" Phoebe asked,

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

yet. There's still half an hour until

scalp tingled.

a dress. Was 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 me

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