The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 88

Chapter 88

I rolled my eyes and turned away from him.

Edward tugged at my hand and pulled me into his embrace.

“I’m sorry, Taylor! Please give me another chance! I love you! I don’t want to lose you! Please, just give me one more chance, for the love you’ve had for me over the past six years!”

He wouldn’t loosen his grip no matter how hard I tried to strug him off.

Repulsion filled me. It felt like being pulled into a cesspool. I just wanted out!

In desperation, I stomped on his foot. He inhaled sharply in pain as I broke free from his arms.

fucking low can you be, Edward?! How the hell do you expect anyone to forgive you after all the shit you’ve done?!” I snarled, my voice low.

“You

can punish me for the rest of my life. I’ll accept it… if you stay with me for the rest of yours,” he said, devoid of any shame.

he stuck

and snickered. “I think you got that wrong, you moron. The only one being punished by

raised his

back at

you at the club last night, but Soren picked you up and drove you home.

He sounded upset.

got it.

him a leering smile. “What? You mean did I have sex with him? Oh, yes. We did. Hell, we went at

feel bad for myself. I should’ve met him sooner. I wouldn’t have had to waste my

face grew stormier by

your wishes! But now,

And you told me you’re not a gold–digger.

you were sick for five of those six years. You should be

intensified. He looked terrifying, glaring at

felt a surge of

he lose control and

man!” I said, hurrying toward

a divorce! I won’t

Chapter 88