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.

have the key?" He mocked, squinting at her, the irony in

Yes!

That was right!

could he not have the

She was stupid!

to believe that he would allow her to move

was just

coldly at the woman struggling in his arm, his other hand

She was so reluctant!

want to come

home. How could she

But the man remained

he grabbed a shoulder of the woman and forced her

down to take his slippers from the shoe cabinet in the

the shoe cabinet. Then he let out

his eyes, stood up, and lifted the woman on

out of

She shouted angrily.

violently but was still unable

long legs. After entering the room, he put her on the bed, stood in front of her, and stared at

didn't even finish her

coldly. Deep in his eyes, there was an undetectable

you go, who's going to let me go?" he thought to

suffer all his life than let go of the woman

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

in the hospital? Why did you sign the bone marrow

you explain why

man crossed his arms, curling up his lips coldly.... She thought

been for him....

irrepressible rage in

no choice but to tell

you're ready to sacrifice yourself?"

a bone marrow donation. I don't

will be fine, but you.... Grace, are

happens to you, I

his fists so tight

didn't care

in his black eyes. The man closed his eyes abruptly so that

more

She didn't care about

not

of her condition, even if she knew of the

"He's my brother."