Steal my heart by Savannah Kade

Chapter 319: Body in Heaven but Heart in Hell

Her eyes watered as he got on top of her. She said hoarsely, "I hate ... you."

He stifled her unfinished sentence with a fierce kiss.

She suddenly felt a sharp pang of pain. He got into her without any notice.

She was unable to utter anything but to look at him in hatred and fear.

When the man met her eyes, his heart sank. He covered those eyes with his hand. He didn't want her to look at him like that!

Anguish filled the man's eyes. Now he could stop suppressing his feelings. Anyway..., her eyes were covered, and she couldn't see him.

She was his!

He was the one hurting her, and he was also the one feeling hurt.... So much had happened that he wondered if they had a future. Grace, you were so cruel!

The room smelled of sex, yet the two in bed were despaired.

This was what he wanted the most in the last three years, but he felt heartbroken and suffocated.

He felt good physically, but he was tortured inside.

He listened carefully to her groans as she endured his intrusion. He paid attention to every sound she made. Every time she moaned, his pain grew.

I was sorry, Grace. I didn't mean to hurt you. Don't run away from me. Don't. Stay with me. I would be nice to you. I would give you everything. Don't... run away anymore.

He knew that he was shameless. He knew he had shown her the worst of him.

He was happy physically, but miserable mentally.

He felt like he was between heaven and hell and finally went crazy.

When it was over, the man got up and the woman on the bed was numb. She stared blankly at the man's muscular chest and watched him get dressed elegantly. He acted like as if ... as if what had happened was just some absurd, boring drama.

He acted like he was a whoremaster who had just got laid.

She raised her finger and found that she was weak.

"You're really a jerk." She moved her eyes mechanically and stared at the man beside the bed blankly.

The man buttoned the collar with his slim fingers. He paused for a moment and turned around slowly. He lowered his head and looked down at the woman on the bed.

"Didn't you know I was a jerk a long time ago?"

He buttoned the last button slowly. He bent down and placed his palm on the bed beside her face. His handsome face was close to hers. He curled up his thin lips and said in a hoarse, magnetic voice, "So don't run away. Don't try to resist.

I was a jerk. Don't try to provoke a jerk.

Now he was like Satan from hell. He was dangerous and cold. But he was almost suffocating in torment.

Keep her.... He couldn't think of any other way. He was willing to be the man she hated if he could keep her. He was willing to live in hell if he could keep her.

But allowing her to donate bone marrow at the risk of her own life? Allowing her to take the immeasurable risk that could result in her death?

He suddenly stood up and straightened his back. His large hands resting by his legs clenched into tight fists.... HE COULDN'T DO THAT!

The woman on the bed was silent. Suddenly, she curled up her lips into an odd smile. The man's heart skipped a beat.

"I'm nothing but a toy, right?" She muttered hoarsely. She seemed to be asking him, but she was more like talking to herself.

Suddenly!

The man's face turned pale as he said coldly, "Yes, toy," he sneered, "So be good, understand?"

With such arrogant words, the man turned away eagerly, as if he couldn't wait to flee from the room.

The door was shut with a loud sound. The bedroom returned to the depressing silence.

The man strode out, followed by Ladd.

The more he thought about it, the sadder he became.

Toy?

be crazy. All

had never cared about his toys since he was a kid. If they broke, he would throw them away. If he was

why couldn't

must be like that of a

your toy as long

was no longer daunting. He reached out and rubbed the space between his eyebrows. There was only bitterness and exhaustion on his

back to the

of something,

her door, Mrs. James should be fine," Ladd reported briefly. He knew what his boss

hospital." How could

gritted his teeth

if she wants to go shopping or work. She could go anywhere

I asked you

"Deacon has

had made it clear the other party was stalling and refusing

'invite' them over to the manor

you want

in the back seat waved his hand

put on his blue-tooth headphones. He

the call, he drove

the large manor after he grew

driving for a while, it stopped in

handed over a wet, warm, clean towel with the

wiped his hands. The warm, lemonade-scented towel smoothed

Not long after...

vehicle parked in front of the

opened, a pair of young mother and son was "invited"

going. I want to go back. You don't have the right to do this!" The

was not an invitation. They were

kind of "invitation" was

you. Please come with me. He will be unhappy if you keep him waiting for too long. And none of us

of the

mother and son hesitated. Obviously, they didn't want to

The boy pulled his

The door was pushed open from the inside. The butler was courteous and aloof, politely inviting

been waiting for a long

"No need."

moved aside. At his hint, the mother and the son went into

turned around, and thoughtfully closed the door for

"Don't...."

The butler interrupted her,

please sit

had a hunch that nothing good was going to

and saw the tall man leaning against the

force herself to pull her

Caden was impatient for any small talks. He went straight to the topic. The man pushed the coffee-colored file bag on the table

She reddened and smashed the document on the table loudly. "No way! Ollie has already done the match with his older brother, and Grace knows it!" She emphasized Grace's

unmoved. "A fake certificate. It was

"Nonsense!

Shaw! This

over

face turned pale. "How is this possible?" It was a confession. There were only a few sentences on the

in

was short of

Jafar is not the only one

shocked. He had made it clear

me, which

Of course, it would

child is still

they not donate bone

successful, Ollie is still a kid. Mr. Shaw, please understand us as parents. Even if we faked the document, we did it only for the sake of

trying to persuade

her pushed over another contract. "Sign it, take the money, and leave. Otherwise...." The man cast an icy glance at her as if he was looking at a dead

beat. She stared at the man with a racing heart. She was sure that the man was telling the truth. He did

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