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.

looked up as he no longer

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

Elliot was about to break her wrist. She wanted to pull her hand

up with tears. The more she struggled, the

deliberately trying to

me!" Elliot snapped.

time? I don't know

up struggling. By the time she registered the first question, streams of hot

she said

throat. The next

not drunk, but he clearly smelled alcohol

his nose landed on the crook of her

delicate skin carried a

It was odd.

could not smell alcohol on

as she felt Elliot's nose on her skin, gently

so nervous that she forgot to breathe, and her heart

that he stopped treating

of her wrist,

abused

feeling in them yet. She placed her hand on his trousers and gave him a

she was brave enough to do this was because she was prepared to deal with the

not seem to

Are you going to take it off, or should I?" Elliot said in a hoarse voice that carried

froze in

she smell like

Hold on...

wanted her to take her clothes

Right now?

reality, she pushed her hands against his

did not give her a chance to get away

tore the back of her dress in

"Ah!"

dress, Avery felt a sudden chill on her

blood in her body boiled as she scowled, "Elliot Foster!

her on the couch and stared coldly at her exposed shoulders

Elliot had just ripped and held back

the one who had arranged

also been Shaun's

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

them down and

was pregnant, so she

was no way that she would be

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