The Sway and Slide of Love by Jean Song

Chapter 229 Chapter 229

Hendrix sounded calm and serious.

At that moment, Noelle suddenly recalled the scene on Serene Street, where Hendrix had mercilessly kicked Maxwell, with his expression just as serious and resolute as it was now.

It was only now that she truly understood the madness lurking beneath his calm, composed exterior.

He was never a kind or gentle man. For him, the end justified the means. This was who Hendrix truly

was.

The car soon pulled into the hotel parking lot. Hendrix stepped out, still carrying Noelle in his arms. "Let... Let go of me!" Noelle bit her lip, her hands desperately shoving at his chest. "Hendrix, it's over between us! You're the one who said it was over!"

Hendrix did not answer.

Soon, the elevator door opened.

had booked the presidential suite, so the elevator brought them straight to his room. When he

shoved against the door, and her coat

the hell are you doing now? What about last

it," his voice came through, and those words left

muttered, "Hendrix, what the hell do you think I am? You end our relationship on a whim. And when you say you regret

just let go whenever you want and pick me up whenever you want? I'm telling you, Hendrix. If you dare do anything to me, I'll hate you for the

speaking, Hendrix's hands that were going to tear off her clothes

glaring at him,

while before he let out a soft chuckle. Then, he said, "Fine. Hate me." At

She didn't know

him who told her that only the results mattered. It was him who severed the last thread between them, refusing even to give

1. it.

After enduring the pain and

a casual,

sentence

once liked him, did that mean she deserved to be trampled to