Chapter 344

How dreary! How ridiculous!

I could not help but snigger, with him in my sight. A faint smirk curled up the corner of my mouth.

He glanced at me, his eyes darkened once again as he lowered his head and kissed me. “Say my name!” he called.

I pursed my lips and tilted my head to one side. I closed my eyes, refusing to see him.

His thin lips hovered at my ear, his voice softened a little as he repeated, “Scarlett, say my name!”

I said nothing. My mind was forming a plan to escape. I deserved to make him wait for me to tell him personally that I cared about him, that I loved him, and that I wanted him.

But I could not bring myself to tell him. Over the years, I had buried so much in my heart, including his coming to Rebecca’s defense time and time again, his never-ending care towards that woman, and the harm he had caused me so nonchalantly and in so many ways.

I had suppressed so much of that. Over time, those frustrations began to take root, multiply, and became more and more intense.

not be that all-forgiving. In the highly selective social circle,

divorce!” I said it, not on impulse or out of anger, but after putting in

aside. Then I grabbed my clothes to cover myself, though

you serious?” he exclaimed. His dark eyes fell on me, looking

might not resonate with our definition of it. My feelings for you

and pieces here and there that were combined together to resemble

face resembled a dark cloud that had been accumulating droplets for some time

kept thinking about the many couples in the world. How many of them stayed together through

so-called couples who claimed they love each other spend the rest of their lives together? First comes lust, then

ruthless sneer crossing his face. “What do you know about love? Tell me, what does love mean to you? You keep talking about divorce. You make it sound like it’s such a trivial matter. Do you think just because I spoil you, because I protect

against the cold, hard wall. Hugging my knees, I said,

force me to give up on Rebecca, to prove that I love you? Scarlett, you are one horrible woman. Why must you take things to the

as I stared at my toes, before looking

heart with someone that’s already dead, and then you’re quite willing to throw your life

well file for divorce. I don’t want anything from the Fullers. Grandpa transferred HiTech to my name, I can transfer that to you.

at me, “What do you mean ‘not too late?

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