Steal my heart by Savannah Kade

Chapter 91 Ripping Hope

His hand suddenly grabbed her chin and lifted her head with strength. Their handsome and beautiful faces were almost within reach! Caden stared at her face tightly with his cold gaze, "Go to the hospital or the bank? Grace, I'm giving you a chance to choose."

He was so close that Grace could clearly see the fine hairs on his face.

Her eyes looked persistent and unyielding, "I want to go to the bank." she said it word by word without any intention of giving in. "You still have the guts to drink alcohol with one less kidney." his cold voice reminded her indifferently, "Do you want to die?"

"I want to go to the bank!"

"You still want to go to the bank even losing your life?"

She deeply looked at him before opening her mouth and indifferently said, "Yes."

It's not the first time she had put her life at stake. Not to mention, that it was only two sips of whiskey.

She subconsciously used her hand that was hanging on the side of her body to tug the cuff of his suit coat.

He saw everything but Grace didn't realize it herself. His cold eyes drooped down and glanced across her hand, which was tugging his suit coat. Her blue veins were bulging on that very hand. His incomprehensible gaze landed on her face again...

While staring at her, Caden thought that she had always like to frequently appear and wander in front of him. She had wished that he would take another look at her and make her mood better. Since when did everything change, when he wasn't paying attention? Even if... She would lose her life, she still wanted to go to the bank and leave him?

There was something insane inside his black eyes.

His profound and tranquil eyes stared at Grace's face deeply, and it became harder to understand.

"Grace, do you really want to go to the bank in a hurry?"

Are you really anxious about leaving my side as soon as possible?

It's not like that! It shouldn't be like this! He's the only one between them who could say "finish".

His two slender fingers pinched the check away from Grace's hand and swayed it slowly, "What can you do if I let you go to the bank? The bank is closed, could an ATM process a check?" Could an ATM process a check?

Of course not!

Grace felt like she was struck by a lightning!

She stared blankly at the check he was holding between his index and middle finger... So the check she worked so hard to get was actually just a piece of paper? So... Did she endure everything just for this single piece of paper?

All of the sudden, she lifted her head, "President Shaw, I beg you... It's still five million and not a single cent less, there's no difference. What's the difference in depositing it to the bank card today, or tomorrow?"

beg you! I don't have anything else left than my knees! I'll give it all to you...

threw the check between his

slapped Grace's face, "The last thing? Is

The last thing she

endured his anger, it was hard for him to vent off... The last thing she could give him was that pair of knees which would kneel

head over heels for him. Whether it's an obsession or love, everything was dazzling and valuable

did she say

thing she could give him was her

Fucking knee!

wanted to leave

No way!

Absolutely not!

mind, the mere thought of that matter was unacceptable and it

No means no!

pale... she understood

remember one thing about freedom. If I say

shaken

sort of deep hatred, could make him

look

call button with his slender fingers, "Go to the hospital immediately, she drank

"Who?"

"Grace."

phone, "What? She had the guts to drink

over now, be

still wanted to say "he's off duty today", but he ended the call right

out of the bed,

it! It's a huge mistake for

the check and stared at it blankly before laughing...

go through for

woman in the

and asked Caden

at the back seat. He took a glance

slowly lower the car's

rearview

and again into pieces... That

the window, and