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.

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

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

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

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

as if he was deliberately trying to hurt her and make

good time. Answer me!" Elliot

time? I don't know what you're

the time she registered the first question, streams of

Elliot! I didn't!" she said with eyes

apple bobbed up and down his throat. The next second, he yanked her into

that she had not drunk, but he clearly smelled alcohol

cold tip of his nose landed on the crook of her

delicate skin

It was odd.

not smell alcohol

still as she felt Elliot's nose

nervous that she forgot to breathe, and her heart forgot

good thing that he stopped treating her

let go of her wrist, but the pain was

abused by him angered

might not have any feeling in them yet. She placed her hand

to do this was because she

seem to realize that she had

lifted his head from her neck, his dark eyes looked puzzled. "Your clothes smell like another man's alcohol. Are you going to take it off, or should

in

like another

Hold on...

to take

Right now?

snapped back to reality, she pushed her hands against his chest and tried

not give her a chance to get away and tightened his

and violently tore the

"Ah!"

the protection of her dress, Avery felt a sudden chill on her

boiled as she scowled, "Elliot Foster!

couch and stared coldly at her exposed shoulders and back. "Remember your

dress that Elliot had just ripped and

was the one who had arranged the meeting

had also been Shaun's

her drunk, and they would not let her go even when she

ended up turning them down and

pregnant, so she could not

would be

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