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,

Cecilia, but I had not initiated anything with him just

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

Lane, you really constantly change the impression I have of you.” Theo scoffed, his tone

He was angry about what he thought I had done to try t o get what I wanted, and he was also angry that I had said

was telling him the truth. He was the only person whom

was emitting and his bulging, angry eyes. I apologized profusely, a lump in my throat. “I’m Sorry, I’m really sorry. I didn’t mean for my

and unfamiliar. I instantly

begging me for help, you’ve gotta be more sincere

mocking now, his eyes filled with an

me

him.

to give

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

melancholy in

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