Chapter 539 Still Angry

The instant Michael heard my retort, he frowned slightly, and a flash of annoyance glinted in his eyes as he stared at me. “Are you still angry at me because of the incident last night?”

He got to his feet and strode over to me, gazing down at me. When he spoke, his tone was much gentler. My heart skipped a beat at his sudden tenderness. However, recalling his aloof attitude toward me last night, I still felt a tad aggrieved.

“No. You’re thinking too much,” I murmured indifferently. I then turned my head away, not wanting to speak to him.

“You were the one who forced me to promise not to touch you last night, and I kept my word. So why are you still angry even though I kept my promise?”

 

Michael’s beguiling brows arched a fraction, and amusement danced in his eyes that were pinned on me.

“I told you that I’m not angry. What’s there to be angry about?”

Despite saying that, wrath churned within me. Yet, I couldn’t show it. If I were to voice that loud and clear, I would appear too petty.

“Look at your expression right now. It’s clear as day that you’re angry. Is it because I was detached toward you last night?”

“No.”

Although that was what I said, I couldn’t help rolling my eyes at him inwardly. Hah! Is he not aware of his own attitude toward me last night? Don’t tell me he still needs me to answer him plainly?

I brushed past him to leave, but he grabbed my hand.

“All right, don’t be mad anymore. My attitude was indeed terrible last night, but it was all because of you.”

Michael hugged me as he apologized, but the second half of his utterance had the fury within me flaring back to life.

“Because of me? So following your logic, it was me who was at fault instead, is that right?”

now making it sound as though I was the one at fault. Isn’t it obvious that it was

guest room and even forbade me from touching her.

trace of resentment slithering

why I wanted to move to the guest room? It was for no other reason than you torturing me every night and

day, he’s making it sound as though everything’s my fault. Every single night, he tortures me past midnight, and I still have to work the next day. I’m exhausted daily! I

do you hope that I no longer have any interest in your

didn’t bother taking my censure to heart, refuting me with all the conviction in the

at his words, but I couldn’t even utter a single word in

my body, so much so

free from his embrace, not in the mood to

seething, he pulled me into his arms once more. Before I could struggle, he

blank as he deepened the

it was because he was too indifferent toward me last night, but I actually craved his intimacy with me at that very moment. Nonetheless, I

for a very

“Ahem!”

of someone clearing his throat drifted over from the

was standing at the landing, eyeing us with a wide grin

that there are other people in the house? How embarrassing it is when elders like me catch you

had me wishing that I could crawl into a hole and

my face flushed bright red, and I threw Michael a reproaching look. Gah! This is all on him! He should have waited until we were in the bedroom

embarrassing, hurry up and go back to your study. Why are you standing here,

as

can’t believe that the two of them

you to your conversation, Dad. Please excuse

to stand there, I beat a hasty

was my father-in-law, so it was embarrassing beyond words that he

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