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.

so the elevator brought them straight to his room. When he closed the door, he stopped controlling

and her coat was yanked off

of me! Hendrix, you bastard! What the hell are you doing now? What about last

it," his voice came through, and

pause, she muttered, "Hendrix, what the hell do you think I am? You end our relationship on a whim.

suppressed tears. "Am I really that worthless in your eyes? You think you can just let go whenever you want and pick me up whenever you want? I'm telling

to tear off her clothes suddenly

lip, glaring at him, her damp eyes filled

chuckle. Then, he said, "Fine. Hate me." At his

couldn't understand it. She didn't know why Hendrix was doing

on, it was him who told her that only the results mattered. It was him who severed the last thread between them, refusing

1. it.

deep into her bones. After enduring the pain and

such a casual, indifferent

single sentence

him, did that mean