The Forgotten Girl Is Back For Revenge

Chapter 152

Chapter 152

The atmosphere grew thick with tension.

Hailey gave a quiet hum, her voice steady but cold. “I don’t like you anymore.”

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As soon as the words left her mouth, the line went dead. Hailey glanced at her phone, realizing the call had ended abruptly.

She sank back onto the sofa, letting out a weary sigh. Her gaze shifted to the two meals in front of her. With a resigned frown, she decided to turn her frustration into appetite, finishing both orders in one sitting.

A knock echoed through the room after tossing the empty containers into the trash.

Hailey rose and went to the door, only to find a man standing there, his eyes cold as ice, his lips pressed tightly together. There was a hint of red at the corners of his eyes.

The man’s gaze locked onto hers, and in the split second she hesitated, he was already inside, pulling her tightly into his

arms.

“Owen,” she murmured, her hand instinctively pushing against his chest as she frowned. “What are you doing here? Didn’t I tell you? I don’t like you anymore.”

He remained silent, his expression clouded with anger and frustration.

Without a word, he swept her in his arms, carrying her straight to the bedroom.

Hailey’s heart skipped a beat as panic set in. She looked at his handsome profile, her hands pushing against him in a flurry. “Calm down, Owen!”

But Owen didn’t respond. Having ruled the business world for years, he was a man used to control, and the patience and gentleness he had once shown Hailey had worn thin.

Now, hearing her declare she no longer liked him, it was something he couldn’t accept.

His dominant nature flared up instantly, and he knew he had to make her understand. Owen thought, ‘Whether she or not, she would always be mine.‘

With a stoic expression, he reached out, gripping her chin firmly. His voice was ice cold. “I’m perfectly calm.”

Hailey bit her lip, her eyes glistening with unshed tears.

her vulnerable, helpless appearance didn’t stir any sympathy

that Owen was

head and kissed her roughly, as though he was desperate to

strength and pushed Owen away, retreating to the other side of the bed. Her gaze stayed sharp,

faltered, and then his gaze turned cold, as if someone

at the edge of the bed, his eyes cold as he stared at her. He lifted a hand,

losing their memory? We used to be so sweet and in love, but

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Chapter 152

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I could use any means necessary to keep her by my side. Hallon City is my territory–no one could take her from me. But that’s not what I want. I

tall, lean figure imposing and still, his expression serious and unreadable. His dark eyes were intense, betraying

swallowed nervously, biting her lip as she watched him, her thoughts racing. After a long pause, she finally spoke,

Owen lifted his gaze to her, a slight, amused smile tugging at his lips. “I think we could be… friends with

It was hard to believe those words came from Owen, who

her cheeks burning with embarrassment and frustration, she snapped,

ever. “There are worse things. Want to try

‘What a

trembling in anger. “Get out!” she demanded, her voice

casually shrugged off his suit jacket, tossed it

Barefoot, she

moved effortlessly, heading straight to her fridge. He rifled through it, pulling out some ingredients

man is making himself at

himself a bowl of pasta, fried an egg, and

the wall, watching him with a dark expression,

of pasta on the table and, noticing her presence, casually

her expression conflicted as the delicious aroma of

cook this pasta? It smells even better than Raphael’s. Good thing I ate a lot this

cold, before turning and heading toward the bedroom. With a

went about their separate tasks for the next hour. Hailey eventually emerged from her

the living room. Hearing the sound of the