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

roughly, as though he was desperate to claim every

gathered every ounce of strength and pushed Owen away, retreating to the other side of the bed. Her gaze stayed sharp, her chest rising and falling as she

his expression faltered, and then his gaze turned cold, as if someone had thrown a bucket of

He lifted a hand, rubbing

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

of the bed, his tall, lean figure imposing and still, his expression serious and unreadable. His dark eyes were intense, betraying nothing of what he

thoughts racing. After a long pause, she finally spoke, her voice steady but firm. “We can be friends, or even like siblings, but we

to her, a slight, amused smile tugging at his lips. “I think we

him. It was hard

cheeks burning with embarrassment and frustration, she snapped, “How can you be so

his tone cool as ever. “There are

‘What a joke!‘

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

He casually shrugged off his suit jacket, tossed it onto the bed, and turned

Barefoot, she climbed out of bed and followed him.

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

“This arrogant man is making himself at

of pasta, fried an egg,

watching him with a dark expression, her gaze fixed

placed a plate of pasta on the table and, noticing her presence, casually asked,

stared at him, her expression conflicted as the delicious aroma of the meal filled

I ate a lot this morning; I’m not hungry at all. Otherwise, I’d be drooling

met his gaze briefly, her face cold, before turning and heading toward the bedroom. With a quiet click, she locked the door behind

next hour. Hailey eventually emerged from her room, fully dressed and ready

working in the living room. Hearing the sound of the door, he glanced up, raising an