Chapter 333

“Neil, can we just drop this argument, please?” I didn’t want to talk about it anymore.

“You can’t have any contact with Russel Dawson. That’s my bottom line. Don’t you get it?” Neil looked stern, a hint of a crack appearing in his icy demeanor. He was clearly pissed.

This situation had caused a small rift in our previously growing closeness.

The atmosphere in the living room was tense. I stood there while Neil sat on the sofa, neither of us breaking the silence.

After a while, I couldn’t stand there any longer. I didn’t even say a word to Neil. I turned around to leave. But Neil was quick; he grabbed me before I could make it to the door.

He asked me angrily, “Are you pissed off? Going out to dinner alone with other men and being so stubborn?”

“Neil, stop talking nonsense, okay?” I was really annoyed. “Do you even know how critical the situation was for Chloe Reynolds? Was I supposed to watch her jump off the roof?”

“What does it matter to you if she lives or dies?” Neil still held his ground.

“Neil, do you have to be so cold-hearted?” I pulled away from him, trying to control my emotion’s, and said calmly, “When I saw her, it reminded me of my past. Don’t you think we’re similar in some ways? I don’t want her to repeat my mistakes. Is that a problem?”

Though I tried to keep my composure, Neil noticed something was up. He frowned and asked me, “What do you mean by ‘repeat your mistakes? Have you ever tried to kill yourself?”

I was taken aback and quickly averted my eyes from Neil.

past, but that

out, and he asked me

us. I can understand her feelings. Russel is just like you; he’s

was logical, so Neil couldn’t find any fault

to me, “I love you more than

and said, “I’ve always known

time I thought about that pain, it

even know what I was thinking or should do in that conflicting

eyes, I saw his troubles and heartache. “Yes,

deny

gradually calmed down with Neil’s words. I knew I still couldn’t be ruthless in front of

I have no feelings for Russel. You should know that. Why don’t you trust me?” I looked up at Neil

you. I just don’t trust him.” Neil sighed and pulled me into his arms. He had a faint smell of shower gel;

didn’t smell any perfume on

snuggled into Neil’s arms,

me;

with Neil’s thoughts, not just to get his help but

submissive side. The corners of his

me, I had to show sincerity. So I tiptoed,

open, staring at me. I was already a bit shy, but then I was even more embarrassed to be watched white kissing him, so I had to close my

for Neil to kiss me more passionately.

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