What Separates Me and You

Chapter 251 Let’s Get To Know Each Other Again

Josephine hated the fact that the car blocked her view, so she shuffled to the side.

The car door was opened from the inside. Lewis could be seen getting out of the car, Josephine didn’t even bother glancing his way.

She was still waiting for her Lewis to leave the campus.

Once again, someone stood in her line of sight, prompting her to look up in surprise.

Lewis was clad in a black suit. His cold eyes were trained on her face at that moment.

but

Josephine averted her gaze immediately before taking two steps to the side once again. Unexpectedly, Lewis reached out to grip her wrist tightly. “We’re going home.”

The woman glared at him with apparent disgust and disdain shining in her eyes. She struggled violently in an attempt to yank her wrist free. The emotions in her eyes were so strong and obvious that the man’s expression grew colder.

He dragged her toward his car while maintaining a strong grip on her.

Josephine dug her heels into the ground, refusing to leave with Lewis no matter what. Propelled by fits of rage, she didn’t hesitate to chomp down on the back of his hand.

Her teeth happened to sink into his throbbing veins, causing him to halt in his steps.

Lewis turned around to look at Josephine. No trace of emotions could be seen in his icy

expression.

It was as though he wasn’t the one getting bitten at the moment.

When Josephine realized Lewis showed no signs of letting her go, she bit down even harder to the point that she could feel her teeth sinking into his flesh.

However, he didn’t react at all.

Just as Josephine thought that Lewis wasn’t born with the ability to feel pain, he suddenly released her hand and moved to grip her chin instead.

The rows of teeth marks on the back of his hand were glaringly obvious under the lamp post. A faint sheen of red could be seen dotting the deep marks. In fact, there were even droplets of blood seeping out of the tiny wounds slowly.

“Don’t think you can keep challenging my patience without any regard just because you’re sick in the head, Josephine.”

Lewis’ tone was icy. It was as chilly as the air surrounding them, causing Josephine to shiver involuntarily.

He wasn’t insulting her at all. It was true that she was sick in the head.

The woman shoved the man away from her with as much force as she could master. She then raised her hands to gesture furiously, “I don’t know you!”

know

response. “Who are you waiting for here?”

moved even faster. “I’m waiting for Lewis.”

her wrist once again before pulling her toward him. Then, he gripped her chin and forced her to look up at

me properly! Who am

inch of the man’s face.

off an incredibly

shook her head in response. Nope, she didn’t know who

a tight grip on her chin

much pain that she started crying on the

landed on

mark, invoking waves of burning pain from

was bullying

would never allow others to bully

he released his grip on Josephine’s chin. Then, he moved to

escape once again, so the man pulled off his tie while using one hand to trap. both her wrists together. Then, he folded her hands behind her back before using his tie to tie them up together. Finally, he secured her

against her bonds, soon realizing that she could not free herself. All she could do was glare at the man,

bother looking at her. He quickly started the car and sped away

down her cheeks in an endless stream. Lewis’ cold side profile was akin to a sharp blade that slowly sliced through the tapestry, which depicted him and her version of Lewis. Slowly but surely,

wasn’t the Lewis she knew.

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man in the driver’s seat, opting to look out the window

in the car was extraordinarily

from the sky at that moment, but the raindrops transformed into white flecks under the

onto the glass. She stared at the white flecks of rain dancing under the lamp posts. They looked

were

actually snowing

in her eyes. and illuminated the snowflakes’ reflection

three snowfalls in Elysium. One of them took place. when she was only a seven-year-old

a pair of cold hands snuck under her covers and dragged her out of bed. The owner of those hands scooped her into his arms as he took her to the nearby window so that they could watch the

was a gloomy morning. Snowflakes which resembled bits of cotton fluff, floated and danced. about outside the window. The moment Josephine turned around, the first thing she saw was a teenager’s gleaming eyes which

she was already 15 years old. When class was done for the day, she heard her classmates exclaiming about

would never forget-a teenage boy clad in a white shirt happened to be waving at her from below a maple tree. Snowflakes and maple leaves

breathtaking scene she

took place in the present

vivid memories of the first two snowfalls.

wasn’t as beautiful as she

it

black Bentley sped into the night, thus stirring countless snowflakes into a chaotic swirl thanks to its speed. By the time the car reached the entrance

Josephine could see was a white shroud of