It was nine at night.

Dry leaves rustled on the ground in the fall wind.

Avery emerged from a cab and winced at the sudden chill.

She clutched her purse and quickly rushed toward the front door of the Foster mansion.

In the dark of night, she donned a strappy red dress which was sexy yet enchanting.

When she left the house that morning, she was wearing a t-shirt and casual pants. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

The thought that she had deliberately dressed that way to entertain other men made Elliot clench his fists. Avery only noticed Elliot sitting in the living room couch when she was changing her shoes in the foyer.

He was wearing a black shirt, which made him appear even more gloomy and cold.

The expression on his face was as indifferent as ever, so she did not look at him for long.

Once she had changed her shoes, she hesitated. She did not know whether she should greet him or not.

He did give her that pack of tissues that morning.

Avery walked uneasily into the living room and looked at Elliot.

The atmosphere was different that night. Mrs. Cooper would usually come out to greet her when she arrived home.

Was Mrs. Cooper out?

She took a deep breath as her heart thumped in her chest. She decided to avoid him.

"Come here," Elliot said icily.

Since they were the only ones in the living room, she could not pretend like she did not hear him.

"What is it?" Avery said as she stopped and glanced at him.

"I said, come here," Elliot said in a terrifyingly forceful voice.

Avery's heart tightened, and she involuntarily walked over to him.

She did not dare disobey him even if he was in a wheelchair and did not pose as big of a threat to her.

She walked to his side, looked at his handsome but stern face, and took a deep breath.

"What is it? Is it time for us to get divorced?"

Elliot's brows furrowed upon hearing her words.

He smelled the faint smell of alcohol emanating from her hair.

She had drunk wine.

longer tried to hide the disgust in

her slender wrist as he snarled, "Did you drink with someone? Did you have a good

to break her wrist. She wanted to pull her hand back but could not move

me!" she cried as her eyes welled up

was as if he was deliberately trying

good time. Answer me!" Elliot snapped. Seeing

don't know

gave up struggling. By the time she registered the

Elliot! I didn't!" she said with eyes filled with tears and

his throat. The next second, he yanked her into his

that she had not drunk, but he

cold tip of his nose landed

soft and delicate skin carried a warm,

It was odd.

smell alcohol on

Elliot's nose on her

leaned against his wide chest. She was so nervous that she forgot to breathe, and

good thing that he stopped treating her

her wrist,

of being abused by

he might not have any feeling in them yet. She placed her hand on his trousers and

do this was because she was prepared to deal with the

did not seem to realize

his dark eyes looked puzzled. "Your clothes smell like another man's alcohol. Are you going to take it off, or should I?" Elliot said in a hoarse voice that carried

froze in

like another

Hold on...

to take her clothes

Right now?

she snapped back to reality, she pushed her hands

give her a chance to get away and tightened his arms

violently tore the back of her dress

"Ah!"

protection of her dress, Avery felt a

boiled as she scowled, "Elliot

stared coldly at her exposed

high-end dress that Elliot

who had arranged the

also been

tried to get her drunk, and they would not let her go

turning them down

pregnant, so she could

no way that she would be

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