His Eagle Eyes on Me

Chapter 12

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.

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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.

suddenly looked up as he no longer tried to hide the disgust in his

large hand gripped her slender wrist as he snarled, "Did you drink with someone? Did you have

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

me!" she cried as her eyes welled up with tears. The more she struggled,

if he was deliberately trying to hurt her and

me!" Elliot snapped. Seeing her face twist in agony further angered

I don't

she registered the first question, streams of hot

didn't!" she said with eyes filled with

and down his throat. The next second,

drunk, but he

tip of his nose landed on the

and delicate skin carried a warm, milky

It was odd.

not smell alcohol on

she felt Elliot's nose on her

wide chest. She was so nervous that she forgot to breathe, and her heart forgot to

that

go of her wrist, but

abused by him

recovered, and he might not have any feeling in them yet. She placed

do this was because she was prepared to deal with

seem to

looked puzzled. "Your clothes smell like another man's alcohol. Are

in

she smell like another

Hold on...

to

Right now?

pushed her hands against his chest and tried

a chance to get away and tightened his arms around

violently tore the back of her dress in

"Ah!"

protection of her dress, Avery felt a sudden

body boiled as she scowled, "Elliot

tossed her on the couch and stared coldly at her exposed

on to the high-end dress that Elliot had just

had arranged the

had also been

drunk, and they

ended up turning them

so she

that she would be out drinking with other

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