The Woman From Hell

Chapter 65

Chapter 65

Whatever it is, we can talk about it tomorrow.” He caressed my back gently i n an attempt to coax me back to sleep.

“No, this is urgent, I need to ask you about it tonight.” I shook his arms fervently.

He pecked me on the forehead, his eyes still closed. “Okay, then tell me. I’m listening.”

Cecilia was accused of drunk driving and a hit-and-run, but it’s all a setup! I’m begging you, can you help her, please?”

He shuddered a little and slowly let go of my arms. When he opened his eyes, they were icy cold. Theo asked me coldly, “Is this why you came home tonight?”

I felt timid as his icy stare bored into me intently. I wanted to deny it, but I could not find the right words to say.

“Was that why you initiated things with me tonight?” His voice was cold, a clear bloodlust in his tone. “Wanda Lane, do

you think that I’m that revolting? So you had no reaction at all, but you had to force yourself to please me?”

my head quickly, answering hastily, “No… it’s nothing

just to get what I wanted. I just wanted him to not have to hold himself

that, I knew that to him, whatever I said would just sound like me trying to defend myself. I kept quiet and begged in a soft voice, “Theo,

impression I

done to try t o get what

the truth. He was the only person whom I could

apologized profusely, a lump in my throat. “I’m Sorry, I’m really sorry. I didn’t

looked at me apathetically, the looki ni his eyes sharp and unfamiliar. I instantly felt the hair on

you’re begging me for help, you’ve gotta be

low and mocking now,

me upside down

him.

wanted me to give him my body in exchange for him helping me in the

I I was just like what he had said: if I wanted to beg. I had to have the right begging attitude. This was the

in my

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