Regret Came Too Late

---- Chapter 220 Selene stumbled back several steps and was immediately pinned against the sleek black luxury car. "Damien, that's enough!" she shouted. The edge of Damien's lips was bleeding from the slap, but he nonchalantly licked it away and sneered. "I heard you're bringing Vincent to meet the family." selene's chest heaved as she gripped the edge of the car door tightly with one hand. "That's my personal business.

I don't need to report it to you." She tooka deep breath, and her tone suddenly softened. "Soon we'll all be family. Don't keep treating him like your enemy. He's going to be your brother-in-law." Damien suddenly laughed, his gaze darkening. Selene was actually a little afraid of him losing control. She frowned and said, "And stop addressing me by my name. It's disrespectful . Just call me 'Sis.' If you keep showing up like this, the rest of the Jensen family will give me trouble again.

Damien, stop being so reckless." She had barely finished speaking when Damien suddenly gripped her wrist and flung her into the car. Her head hit the seat hard, making her dizzy. Before she could react, he was already on top of her. "Do you think I'm a pet or something? When you want to get rid of me, you tell me to call you 'Sis,' but when you want me, you wrap ---- your arms around me and call me 'dear.' How am I to know when you're lying or not?" 'The car door slammed shut.

Selene tried to get up, but he pressed her down by the chest. She took a deep breath. "I've said it many times-I was drunk that night. It was a mistake." Damien leaned down slowly, one hand tugging down her clothes and slipping

Is Vincent that useless that he can't satisfy you?" Before he even finished speaking, Selene slapped him again. His head jerked to the side, and a bright red handprint could be seen on his face. Her heart ached terribly-she felt the pain too. 'They used to be so close -very close. She had

had truly been drunk, but he wasn't. Did he really not know whose name she had been calling? She massaged her temples. In the end, her heart softened. She ---- slowly reached out and touched his face, asking , "Does it hurt?" Even pets would develop an emotional bond with the

car for a first aid kit, but there was none. So, she had no choice but to gently rub the redness with her hand. Ever since that night, she had been avoiding him. But Damien

his face, his hands snaked around her waist, inching closer. selene felt even more helpless . "Damien , stop being so childish We're not kids anymore." That incident