Forbidden Passion

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.

Theodore's gaze roaming over her face. She hoarsely asked, "Why

years. If you hadn't come back, I would have gone to Caneda to find you." Theodore leaned back onto her shoulder, his

Phoebe sobbed, "Why?"

get away from me. Phoebe, you treated me like dirt and left me behind. I swore I would never let you have it easy." Theodore's tone was

her throat, rendering her

only sound in the car was their breathing. Suddenly, her phone rang from her bag, the ringtone jarringly loud

reach for her phone, but Theodore held her tightly, making it impossible to move. The phone

and reached

and saw the bite mark on his collarbone. Maybe it was because he was moving, but she suddenly thought the

heart skipped a

out the phone, glanced at the caller ID, and

"Yes."

phone, and Theodore lay back down on her shoulder, suddenly as docile as a large dog, not

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the call, and Ruby's voice came through, "Phoebe, Evelyn woke up. She's

she felt uncomfortable anywhere?" Phoebe's throat tightened as she tried to

dizzy. I'll get the on-call doctor to check on her. Don't worry, I'll take good care of

replied hoarsely,

rest." Ruby quickly

move. "Can you get

up, still looking at Phoebe with intense hatred. He suddenly

"Phoebe, this isn't over."

thinking about her going to a male escort made him furious. What made it even

Remembering his earlier madness, she didn't dare provoke him and said softly, "In the end, we're already divorced. Whoever I'm with after the divorce has nothing to do

laughed angrily. He suddenly leaned down, his lips dangerously close

it had nothing to do with him, he would make sure

and