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.

the elevator brought them straight to his room. When he

shoved against the door, and her

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

through,

hell do you think I am? You end our relationship on a whim.

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

were going to tear off her clothes suddenly stopped. Then, he

bit her lip, glaring at him, her

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

didn't know

him who severed

1. it.

enduring the pain and waiting

a casual, indifferent

sentence of regret could

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