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

"Did you drink with

Elliot was about to break her wrist. She wanted to

go! You're hurting me!" she cried as her eyes welled up with tears.

was as if he was deliberately trying to

if you had a good time. Answer me!" Elliot snapped. Seeing her face twist

time? I don't know what you're talking

registered the

she said with eyes filled

down his throat. The next second, he yanked

had not drunk, but

landed on the crook of her

delicate skin carried a

It was odd.

could not smell alcohol on

Elliot's nose on

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

that

had let go of her wrist, but the pain

thought of being abused by

not have any feeling in them yet. She

she was brave enough to do this was

seem to realize that she

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

in stunned

like another

Hold on...

to take her clothes

Right now?

she pushed her hands against his chest and tried

a chance to

Avery up and violently tore the back of her dress

"Ah!"

protection of her dress, Avery felt

as she scowled, "Elliot Foster! You

couch and stared coldly at

that Elliot had just ripped

had arranged the

had also

tried to get her drunk, and they would not let her go even when she tried to come

ended up turning them down

pregnant, so she could not

way that she would be out drinking

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