When Love Is a Lie

Chapter 228 I’ll Show You What is Getting Close

The man had a straight figure, exuding a powerful presence.

Despite half of him being hidden in the shadow, Whitney could immediately recognize him. However, she pretended to not see him and kept moving forward.

Suddenly, he grabbed Whitney’s wrist and forcefully dragged her toward the black G–wagen.

What are you doing? Let me go!” She struggled and refused to follow him

The man, Noel, opened the backseat door and showed her into the car.

Daniel got out of the driver’s seat and understandingly walked away from the car.

The door closed with a loud slam, followed by a sharp click of the lock.

Whitney leaned against the car door while glaring cautiously at Noel

“Looks like you’re happy to leave with another man, huh?” he said with a low voice, breaking the silence.

Whitney was infuriated by Noel’s words. She just left in Caleb’s car, yet what did Noel do? Did Noel even consider how she felt when he was being all lovey–dovey with Lilian

“Oh, yeah, Caleb was hilarious. We had a great time chatting g during the car ride.” Whitney lifted her chin. Her eyes showed defiance and determination.

Noel’s expression immediately turned solemn as anger flashed in his eyes. “Caleb? Since when were you that close to him?”

Whitney just shared a carnde home with Caleb, yet she was already that close with a man whom she had just known. Yet, she only referred to Noel as Mr. Howard.

She was slightly teritied seeing Noel’s expression tuming increasingly stem, with his deep gaze filled with dangerous radiance,

very upright and lasowledgeable. Of course, everyone would like to get

she felt a tight grab on her waist. With a

t, she was

sitting on Noel’s lap, forced to face

away from Noel,

was trapped in front of

grabbed the backot Whitney’s head and

Noel grabbed her chin with his other hand and forcefully pulled her

air was violently taken away from Whitney, accompanied

into a daze as her body subconsciously turned weak.

car window instantly fogged up.

the sound of the belt buckle unfastening, Whitney was lifted before she could

is getting close.” Noel whispered hoarsely into

she couldn’t hear it clearly. She felt like

uncomfortable in the car, so Noel

motionless, allowing him to dress her one

pulled Whitney’s long hair out of her shirt and carefully combed

drink hot honey lemon tea when you

refused out of spite, yet she sounded soft.

hot honey lemon tea at the office tomorrow?” He

the wind and defiantly gazed at him “Sure, do it in front of her.”

quietly live my life?” liever wanted to bother anyone and only wanted to İness,

me, and don’t you ever fall for another man,” Noel said calmly yet coldly as if it was an easy i

Trit de spamir like star had fallen into an endless abyss

task.

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