The Clutches Of Hell Novel

Chapter 42

Chapter 42

Victoria looked into Lucas’ eyes and nodded. “Whether you believe it or not, that’s the truth.”

“Two years in prison, and you’re still lying through your teeth like before!” Lucas sneered, unsure if he was actually angry or jealous.

Even when she was this down and out, her eyes were still on Christian and never him!

“If you say so,” said Victoria with her eyes drooped moments later.

Nothing she said would make a change if that person didn’t believe her.

With that, she turned around and headed into the washroom.

“Victoria!” Lucas grabbed hold of her and pinned her against the wall, denouncing, “Is it not enough that Bella can’t dance anymore because of you, and now you want to seduce her boyfriend?! Have you thrown away your conscience?!”

The two were so close that they could see each other’s fine hairs clearly.

Lucas lowered his head to look at her, and upon seeing the scars on her face, his heart twinged for a second, and it suddenly felt like a needle had pierced it.

Though she has always had a devil-may-care attitude, she minded her face like every other young woman. But now, there was such an obvious scar on her face.

“You’re right. I am seducing Mr. Thatcher.” Victoria propped her hands against his chest and mocked at his ear, “You’ve got one thing wrong, though. The one who threw their conscience away was never me.”

The wisp of warmth lingered around his ear, giving it an inexplicable romantic ambiguity. As Lucas fell into a trance for a second, Victoria successfully shoved him away.

With that, she fixed her bangs to cover up the scar. As she turned around, she inadvertently found Christian standing not far away.

He wasn’t wearing his suit jacket, and the buttons on his white dress shirt were fastened all the way to his collar button, making him look super aloof but also somewhat distant.

She felt inexplicably nervous as she didn’t know how long he had been standing there, as well as how much he had seen and heard. As such, she reflexively wanted to explain. “Chris—”

The next moment, the man walked past her and went into the men’s, never sparing her a glance.

He hadn’t ignored her because he was mad but regarded her as non-existent through and through.

for some time before dropping

one he loves is Bella, while I’m just a vermin that he abhorred and retaliated on because I harmed his beloved. I should already consider myself lucky if I can escape his revenge after pleasing him.

you really like Christian that much?” Lucas looked at her with mixed emotions, feeling all sorts within like an overturned wet paint pallet. “Do you really still like him and want to be with him even

could it be that

a girlfriend. Even if I don’t, I will never

Victoria turned into the

the ground as his countenance changed

Victoria returned, Lucas and Christian had long returned to their seats, and she took a gander in

Are you down with an

for fear of really upsetting her stomach. “No, thank

Christian had all gone to the washroom, I was seriously beginning to worry

their meal, Lucas went to

Christian put on his suit jacket and asked Bella. “What time is

we go

glance the whole

sweet to Miss Spritz!” Gabrielle sighed, having nothing but envy in

and said nothing. She felt as though someone had shoved fully soaked cotton

fool back then,

reality this time, her heart was long no longer

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Spritz. Mr. Thetcher might be busy, but I’ve got time. Why don’t I follow you to reheb?

to see Christien efter they perted this

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