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.

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

Yes!

That was right!

could he not have

She was stupid!

that he would

was just

to invite you in?" said the man frostily. He looked coldly at the woman struggling in his arm, his other hand

She was so reluctant!

want

their home. How

was heart-wrenching. But the man remained

snort, he grabbed a shoulder of the woman and forced

down to take his slippers from the shoe cabinet in the doorway. Then his hands froze in

empty space in the shoe cabinet. Then

up, and lifted the woman on his shoulder without saying

out

She shouted angrily.

still

with his long legs. After entering the room, he put her on the bed, stood in front of her, and stared at her coldly with his arms crossed. "If I beg you

didn't even

her coldly. Deep in his eyes, there was an

you go, who's going to let

let go of the woman in front of him.... He wouldn't

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

explain why you were in the hospital? Why did you sign the

"How about you explain why you're

you?" The man crossed his arms, curling up his lips coldly.... She thought that

been for him.... He

rage in his

health," she had no choice but to tell

to sacrifice

marrow donation. I don't want to

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

happens to you, I will...." he reproached angrily and stopped

so

didn't care about anything!

his black eyes. The man closed his eyes abruptly so that she wouldn't see

more despaired

sneered at himself.... She didn't care about

not care

of the danger that would arise, she still decided

"He's my brother."