Steal my heart by Savannah Kade

Chapter 318: Pleadings behind the Brutality

Ladd drove the car, speeding down the road. In the narrow space, the petty woman was shivering in the back seat.

A hard arm held her tightly and prevented her from moving.

It was more like imprisonment. The handsome man looked livid.

Sweat oozed down from Ladd's forehead, but he didn't have time to wipe it off.

He felt like now he was not driving people, but a storm.

His boss was terrifyingly furious.

Ladd started to envy those who were not in his position.

At least, they didn't have to stay with the dangerous, angry man.

Ladd turned the wheel and slid down the left lane at a traffic light. Suddenly, a cold voice came from the back seat spooked him.

"Did I tell you to drive us to the manor?"

Ladd shuddered and asked, "Boss, so where should we go?"

"Home," said the man evenly.

Fortunately, Ladd was smart enough and didn't ask any more questions. He turned the car around and went on a different route.

Grace remained silent all the way. She did not know what else she could do.

Nor did she know what he was going to do to her.

They were heading to their former apartment.

Grace was tightly held by Ladd all the way there. The car parked at the underground parking lot. The door opened, and she was dragged out of the door.

Grace suppressed her feelings and didn't say anything in front of Ladd. She was silent because she wanted to hold on to her ridiculous pride. She didn't want to be defeated. Grace didn't dare to think about what the man was going to do.

They took the elevator up to the floor where they used to live.

"I don't have the key."

She resisted. The door in front of her was familiar, but she didn't want to enter the room.

The man ignored her and took out the key.

She widened her eyes. With a click sound, the door opened. Finally, she couldn't help trembling. This time, it wasn't because she was afraid, but because she was angry. "How did you get the key!"

She asked hoarsely in a low voice.

shouldn't I have the key?" He mocked, squinting at her, the irony

Yes!

That was right!

not have

She was stupid!

to believe that he would allow

just another

need me to invite you in?" said the man frostily. He looked coldly at the woman struggling in his arm, his other hand clenched into a fist in his

She was so reluctant!

did not want

was their home. How could she resist

was heart-wrenching. But the man

of the

the door, out of habit, he squatted down to take his slippers from the shoe cabinet in the doorway. Then his hands

the empty space in the shoe cabinet. Then he let

lifted

out

She shouted angrily.

struggled violently but was still unable to

put her on the bed, stood in front of her, and stared

even

her coldly. Deep in

going to

go of the woman in

"I'm so...." Tired....

why you were in the hospital? Why did you sign the bone marrow

eyes twitched. "How about you explain

man crossed his arms, curling up his lips coldly.... She thought that he was spying

been for him.... He clenched

rage

had no choice but to

to sacrifice

just a bone marrow donation. I

fine, but you.... Grace, are you sure that nothing will

you know that if something happens to you, I

so

chest heaved drastically. She didn't care about anything! Anything!

was great pain in his black eyes. The man closed his

was more despaired

She didn't care about him

not care

she knew of her condition, even if she knew of the danger that

"He's my brother."