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…

Cecilia, but I had not initiated anything with him just to get what I wanted. I just wanted him to not

I said would just sound like me trying to defend myself. I kept quiet and begged in a soft voice, “Theo, please, I beg of you, please help me. I’ve only got Cecilia, she’s

impression I have of you.” Theo scoffed, his tone

try t o get what I wanted, and he was

I was telling him the truth. He was

profusely, a lump in my throat. “I’m Sorry, I’m really sorry. I didn’t mean for my actions to come off like

sharp and unfamiliar. I instantly felt

a while, he spoke. “If you’re begging me for help, you’ve gotta be

low and mocking now, his eyes filled with an inexplicable

flipped me upside down and

him.

wanted me to

had said: if I wanted to beg. I had to have the

melancholy in

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