Chapter 12
It was nine at night.

Dry leaves rustled on the ground in the fall wind.

Avery emerged from a cab and winced at the sudden chill.

She clutched her purse and quickly rushed toward the front door of the Foster mansion.

In the dark of night, she donned a strappy red dress which was sexy yet enchanting.

When she left the house that morning, she was wearing a t-shirt and casual pants.

The thought that she had deliberately dressed that way to entertain other men made Elliot clench his fists.

Avery only noticed Elliot sitting in the living room couch when she was changing her shoes in the foyer.

He was wearing a black shirt, which made him appear even more gloomy and cold.

The expression on his face was as indifferent as ever, so she did not look at him for long.

Once she had changed her shoes, she hesitated. She did not know whether she should greet him or not.

He did give her that pack of tissues that morning.

Avery walked uneasily into the living room and looked at Elliot.

The atmosphere was different that night. Mrs. Cooper would usually come out to greet her when she arrived home.

Was Mrs. Cooper out?

She took a deep breath as her heart thumped in her chest. She decided to avoid him.

“Come here,” Elliot said icily.

Since they were the only ones in the living room, she could not pretend like she did not hear him.

“What is it?” Avery said as she stopped and glanced at him.

“I said, come here,” Elliot said in a terrifyingly forceful voice.

Avery’s heart tightened, and she involuntarily walked over to him.

She did not dare disobey him even if he was in a wheelchair and did not pose as big of a threat to her.

She walked to his side, looked at his handsome but stern face, and took a deep breath.

“What is it? Is it time for us to get divorced?”

Elliot’s brows furrowed upon hearing her words.

He smelled the faint smell of alcohol emanating from her hair.

She had drunk wine.

as he no longer tried to hide the

gripped her slender wrist as he snarled, “Did you drink with someone? Did you have a good

to break her wrist. She wanted to pull

go! You’re hurting me!” she cried as her eyes welled up with tears. The more she struggled,

was deliberately trying to hurt her and

Answer me!” Elliot snapped. Seeing her face twist in agony

time? I don’t know

she registered the first question, streams of hot tears ran down

said

adam’s apple bobbed up and down his throat. The next second, he yanked her into his

drunk,

of his nose landed on the

delicate skin

It was odd.

not smell alcohol on her

as she felt Elliot’s nose on

so nervous that she forgot to breathe,

was a good thing that

wrist, but the pain was still there. The thought

have any feeling in them yet.

reason she was brave enough to do this was because she

seem to realize that she

her neck, his dark

take it off, or should I?” Elliot said in a hoarse voice that

froze in stunned

like

Hold on…

her to take

Right now?

back to reality, she pushed her hands against his chest

her a chance to get away and

picked Avery up and violently tore the back of her dress

“Ah!”

dress, Avery felt a sudden chill on

as she scowled, “Elliot

tossed her on the couch and stared

your place,

held on to the high-end dress that Elliot had just ripped and

was the one who had arranged the

dress had also been

they would not

them down and

pregnant, so she could

way that she would be out

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