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.

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

the door, and her coat was yanked

Hendrix, you bastard! What the hell are you doing

voice came through, and those words left

do you think I am? You end our relationship on a whim. And when you say you regret it that is

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 rest

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

glaring at him,

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

didn't

told her that only the results mattered. It was him who severed

1. it.

mark had been branded deep into her bones. After enduring the pain and waiting for the flesh above it to finally heal, now, he was tearing it open

a casual, indifferent

he think a single sentence of regret could brush everything

Just because she had once liked him, did that mean she deserved to be trampled to the lowest depths