Forbidden Passion

Chapter 806

Chapter 806 This Isn't Over

Phoebe's eyes widened as she stared at Theodore, who was hovering over her. The streetlight's faint glow illuminated his face, and his eyes burned with anger and madness.

A barrage of kisses rained down on her face and neck, leaving Phoebe with nowhere to hide.

She struggled desperately, pushing him with all her might, but he grabbed her hands and pinned them above her head. The familiarity of the moment stunned her.

It was just like that night in Room 8888, where he had forcefully held her hands above her head, giving her no chance to escape.

Tears slid down the corners of her eyes, and she sobbed, ceasing her struggle.

When she stopped resisting, Theodore paused. He hovered above her, looking down at the glistening tear tracks on her cheeks.

Theodore hated her so much that he wanted her to feel the pain and despair in his heart. But seeing her tears, he couldn't bring himself to do it.

If Theodore really forced himself on her, he might feel a momentary satisfaction, but what about afterward? What would become of them then?

He let go of all his strength, collapsed on top of her, and bit down hard on her collarbone until the taste of blood filled his mouth, refusing to let go.

Phoebe gasped in pain, her tears streaming down her face even more intensely.

In the past three years, no matter how tough or exhausting life had been, she hadn't shed a tear. But in the few short months since returning to the country, every time she felt sorrow, it was because of Theodore.

"Theodore, I know you're a germaphobe when it comes to relationships. I'm not clean anymore, so don't come looking for me again."

Theodore paused as he licked the wound on her collarbone. He propped himself up and stared down at her.

"If you provoke me again, we'll finish what we started."

Phoebe instantly shut her mouth.

her face to the side, feeling Theodore's gaze roaming

years. If you hadn't come back, I would have

Phoebe sobbed, "Why?"

Phoebe, you treated me

it felt like something was stuck in her throat, rendering her speechless. What kind of fate was

Suddenly, her phone rang from her bag, the ringtone jarringly loud in the silent

to reach for her phone, but Theodore held her

up and reached for

mark on his collarbone. Maybe it was because he

skipped a

glanced at the caller ID,

"Yes."

back down on her shoulder, suddenly as docile as a large dog,

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call, and Ruby's voice came through, "Phoebe, Evelyn woke up. She's fine. You don't need to come to the hospital tonight. I'll stay with

she say she felt uncomfortable anywhere?" Phoebe's throat tightened as she tried to ignore the pressure from Theodore's

dizzy. I'll get the on-call doctor to check on her.

hoarsely,

mention it. I'll hang up now. Get some rest." Ruby quickly ended the call, and

you get up? I

at Phoebe with intense hatred. He suddenly grabbed her chin, forcing her to look up, his eyes

"Phoebe, this isn't over."

made him furious. What made it even

long lashes fluttered as her mind raced with turmoil. Remembering his earlier madness, she didn't dare provoke him and said softly, "In the end, we're already divorced.

Theodore laughed angrily. He suddenly leaned down, his lips dangerously close to hers, exuding

to do with him, he would

whole body trembled, and she backed down once

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