The Woman From Hell

Chapter 78

What was he doing here? Should he not be with Cindy?

I was a little confused as to why he was always able to pinpoint my location every time.

"Why didn't you go home?" he asked with a dark countenance, his voice deep and low.

I did not want to respond to him and wanted to close the door. He reached out to block it and took the opportunity to step in. With his hands in his pockets, h e leaned against the door frame and stared at me.

Not wanting to entertain him, I turned around and went back inside.

"You’re not a kid, so stop your tantrums." He came up and took my hand, saying, "Come home with me."

I laughed in anger when he said the word 'tantrums'." You think I'm throwing tantrums? What do you take m e for, Theo Grant?”

He actually believed in Cindy and sided with her without a single hesitation. Why could he not let me have some peace and insisted on coming over to torture me?

Even though I was well aware that his recent changes were all because of the child, I still could not help but b e filled with hope and anticipation, thinking that I

of his love

Like what Zedd said, I would never be Cindy's

want me to take you for?" he answered with another question, staring at me with his dazzling dark pupils. It was hard to detect any

go. Stop torturing me like this all the time." I was pissed, s o my

not. Do you want me to prove it to you again in someone else's house?" Having said that,

Don't behave like a rascal here." I had never met a person more shameless than him. He was clearly in

you refuse to leave, I won't mind staying here and letting others see us making love." His voice

"You-" I was speechless.

out a smirk and picked me

was not bold enough to defy him. I f he was pissed off, he might actually do something out

told her that I needed to go home first because something had suddenly come up. She replied to my text very quickly and said that she

speeding. I ignored him and leaned back in my seat, pretending

to get out, he opened the door of the front passenger seat, picked m e up, and walked toward the villa. He walked with rushed

unstable.

in a trembling voice,

my face with