Chapter 279

| froze Just as I opened my eyes, the hand on my neck tightened slowly. The feeling of being unable to breathe was extremely unsettling

Nell Whitmore looked menacingly cold and shockingly ruthless. His gaze was sharper than a knife

“Where’s Stella” Why is it you?” I forced myself to speak, pushing Neil’s hand away

Do you want other people to see you seducing men?” Neil’s fingers gripped me hard and then let go. He questioned me angrily.

He dared to question me?

A surge of anger erupted from within me. I was incredibly furious. “Let go of me! You jerk! What right do you have to control me?”

“I have the right because you’re mine now! If not, where’s the sincerity in our reconciliation? Neil let go of me, his eyes full of possessiveness

I scoffed sat up, and grabbed a glass of wine from the table, draining it in one gulp. I wiped the corner of my mouth and turned to Neil, “Do you really care about me? Do you really love me? When you were with me, did you ever think about Karina Aaron?”

“And your unborn child.” I poured another glass of wine, adding that sentence expressionlessly

Suddenly, I felt the temperature around me drop sharply, making me want to put on my coat

Neil probably didn’t expect me to know about that, hence his strong reaction.

We remained silent, like two statues.

After a while, Neil spoke, “Who told you?”

“It doesn’t matter who told me. The fact is, Karina was pregnant with your child when she committed suicide. What a pity” I drank glass after glass of wine, never stopping I didn’t care if my body could take it

about to continue drinking, Neil snatched the wine glass from my hand

Neil and said, “Neil, you’re going to hell! Hahaha. ”

He stared at

care. I was used to

continued to drink heavily planning

from me again and smashed it on the floor. The

in

cold glance. The waiter immediately swallowed her words and

yanked me off the sofa and into his arms. His voice was chilling. “This is the result of your years

slapped Neil hard

Even though I was drunk, unsteady and being held

meant certain defeat, a slap didn’t count as a fight, and Neil wouldn’t

the corner of his wounded lip, then

of me Let go I

twisted my

as I was now, I would

neck with one hand, pressing

about to vent his beastly desires on me again. Tears uncontrollably flowed from my eyes, I sobbed and cursed him

men. You can keep cursing” Neil’s voice was

but my lip, forcing myself to sober up quickly, but the next

long he tormented me. I felt dizzy and uncomfortable I couldn’t even remember how

bathtub. A pair of hands

in the soft and warm touch

of someone

seen a few photos of her, she was incredibly clear in my dream. She appeared near and far by my side. Whenever I looked at her, a mocking

up, my head was pounding

are you awake? I made some honey water. You should drink it while it’s

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