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Chapter 828 Chloe Falls Asleep

Chapter 828 Chloe Falls Asleep

In the Sullivan manor, all the curtains in Noah's bedroom were tightly drawn, preventing even the smallest ray of light from seeping in. He and Chloe were lying on their sides facing each other in the same bed. Chloe's hands and feet were bound, and her body felt weak. Her eyes were wide open as she glared at him.

"Let me go!"

She was not sure what had happened this afternoon. During their argument, she suddenly felt a stabbing pain in her waist before she fell unconscious. Her guess was that one of the helpers had administered her a sedative.

Chloe was determined to make all these events public and eliminate the hidden threats around her when Desmond returned.

"You'll run away if I let you go," Noah said calmly, his gaze fixed on her. "You're disobedient."

while glancing at the bedside table. She rarely entered Noah's room, but she knew there was a pair of scissors in one of

wants to call off our marriage, so you’re the one to blame here," he said, his eyes concealing suppressed anger. Something crossed his mind and he blinked in an eerie manner. The anger faded quickly, replaced by a gentle

fear. Noah merely stared at her deeply, then leaned down to plant a kiss on her forehead. The scent of an

her face toward him. His voice grew gentler, but there was a tinge of madness

Your relationship with Joseph was a mistake. You and I were destined to get married before we were even born. I am the husband fate chose for you. People should respect themselves and not waste time on past relationships. Besides me, who else would tolerate your back-and-forth with your

restraining himself, the

she stubbornly glared at him.

She would even think that Noah marrying her would be a sacrifice on his part. However,

as if doing so would make him deaf to her words. He felt his heart being ripped to shreds, causing enormous pain that had never been so vivid before. Even the Heavens

around? Really? I'm going to test that

eyes were crimson like those of a child who had cried himself to exhaustion,

her head