Forced to Marry Mr. Billionaire

Chapter 797: Chapter 797: I Will Not Marry You!

Despair, wanting so badly to leave, to be free, yet helpless to do anything.

If she were to be locked up for life, death might be a more merciful release.

An Ruo’s gaze shifted to the vase next to her, knowing that if she smashed it, she could use a shard to slit her wrists and end it all.

The fact that she, who always cherished life, was contemplating death showed just how disheartened she had become.

Xingtian pushed the door open and followed her gaze to the vase, immediately discerning her intentions.

His eyes darkened slightly as he walked slowly over to her, his expression softening with a hint of tenderness.

Holding her shoulders, he asked softly, "Are you bored? Let’s go fishing."

"When will you let me go?" An Ruo asked coldly, not looking at him.

"Go where?"

"Let me go home."

his attractive thin lips into a smile and said,

Xingtian, I don’t hate you, but please let me go. Don’t make me grow to

her, unconcerned by her words, and spoke indulgently, "An Ruo, do you remember what that fortune-teller said? He said we

had secretly provided the fortune-teller with

that? I don’t believe it at all." she said mockingly, tugging at the corner of

believe, it’s true.

An Ruo looked at him; he slightly turned his face, the left half of his silver mask facing her, casting

start the preparations. Next

angry that she trembled, her teeth clenched as she

earnestly, "An Ruo, I don’t want to hurt you, to make you sad. But we must have the wedding, I must make you my wife. Only by making you my wife, by forming a family with you, will your heart gradually accept me. I’m determined to marry you,

serious and would not allow her

away emotionally, and shouted furiously,