What Separates Me and You

Chapter 252 Control Yourself

Josephine kept shaking her head. That man… He wasn’t Lewis at all.

However, he gripped his chin without respecting her wishes and leaned down to capture her lips with his own.

The young woman could only grit her teeth while attempting to turn her head away to avoid that kiss. At the same time, she was crying desperately.

Her bound hands were already chaffed, thanks to the tight bonds. Specks of blood seeped out of the chaffings, soon staining the tie. Josephine’s fingers dug into her palms in despair, her knuckles already whitening from the excessive force.

Lewis kissed her lips before moving to the tips of her ears. After that, he slid down to her neck.

Josephine could only stare up at the ceiling, completely engulfed by despair at this point. Hot tears kept sliding into her hairline from the corners of her eyes. Even so, she continued to struggle against Lewis, even though it was futile. As a result, the bedsheets were kicked into a messy heap.

She didn’t want to look at the face which was hovering above her head. That man, the one who wore Lewis’ face, was doing improper and bad things to her. The young woman was afraid that if she were to look at him, she might mistake him for the real Lewis who was doing those things to her.

However, Lewis refused to grant her wish. Instead, he gripped her chin yet again and forced her to look at his face.

“Can you see me clearly now? Am I the person you’re looking for?”

By then, Josephine’s eyes were already red and puffy from all the crying. Tears continued to roll down her temples, thus wetting the roots and locks of her head even more. Her hair tie was already lost during the struggle, so her long hair was messily splayed across the white bedsheets.

It was a beautiful sight to behold if one were to ignore the disgust and anger in her eyes.

Lewis chuckled at that moment. The laughter bubbling from the depths of his throat was filled with anger, yet there was also a sense of self-deprecation.

Had Josephine insisted on looking for other people, he could always kill them in the blink of

an eye.

However, she was looking for a younger version of Lewis Alvarez before he had turned 20 years old.

How on earth could Lewis track down his younger self?

His eyes grew colder as he grabbed a nearby pillow and covered Josephine’s eyes to block out the damned emotions swirling within.

A strong sense of asphyxiation overcame Josephine immediately. Soon, waves of dizziness followed. Eventually, she gave up on struggling.

Ultimately, she embraced the darkness that swallowed up her vision and consciousness.

When Dr. Halliday came to Styx Mansion, he made sure to bring his own luggage. This time, he planned to stay in the mansion.

would die from exhaustion if he were to continue traveling to Styx Mansion at

couldn’t help but sneak glances at

like gagging when he

could see that Lewis was in an extremely irritable mood right now.

target.

his cigarette, he shot a look in Dr. Halliday’s direction. The latter

Dr. Halliday finally tucked Josephine under the covers properly before approaching

“Mr. Alvarez.”

“Speak.”

cough before stating in a slightly embarrassed tone, “Um, please control yourself. Miss Vance hasn’t fully recovered yet. She hasn’t recovered from the cold she caught a few days

just glanced at him stonily without saying

Dr. Halliday didn’t know what else

“Leave.”

the doctor uttered,

The next thing the doctor knew, Lewis suddenly grabbed the glass on

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“Get lost!”

quickly raised an arm to block his face, resulting in the glass smashing into his arm before falling to the ground. It shattered loudly into countless shards upon impact.

of the room, not caring

once again if he were to run too slowly, so he ended up losing his footing when he rushed

Dr. Halliday, what happened to

Larson quickly rushed over to help him.

pain and fright. He rubbed his waist before doing the same thing to his

and the others should be careful during the next

pale as she stared at Dr. Halliday in shock.

the sight of that man was frightening enough for them to clamp up

neat and proper suit. He seemed normal, as though

gazing steadily up ahead. After that, he walked out of the

finally

help apply it to his injuries. Once the latter caught sight of the blossoming flecks of

willing to

sustained was caused by the trip down the stairs.

were as severe as the ones on his arm.

days. He didn’t even inquire about

up,

unconscious for three days. When she finally woke she could feel intense pain racking her entire body. She tried to get out of bed multiple times but never succeeded,