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Caden handed the ring to Xander and said, “Unless
want one day I don’t
this anymore, maybe I’ll be willing.”
Xander sighed with relief. Which man would be willing to give up the pinnacle of power and status for a woman?
“Put it on, this is your ID. As for Oscar…”
The
conversation
was not
finished
yet
when
an
additional
document
appeared
in front of
Xander.
The words ‘acquisition” stands out prominently.
“I thought you would let him off the hook like before, but unfortunately he hasn’t made any progress!” Xander said regretfully, but his hand was stroking the acquisition contract with satisfaction.
The disobedient person doesn’t need to stay,” Caden said coldly.
Xander nodded, “Let’s go eat first.”
“I didn’t eat, I have something to do.”
Just two minutes after Caden left, a figure cautiously walked in.
“Grandpa, please, help me.”
***
On a late autumn night, the desolation was lingering and couldn’t be dispersed.
The drizzle suddenly arrived and fell gently on Beatrice’s face.
Soon, her hair was dripping with water and her fingertips were oozing blood, but she still didn’t quicken her pace, just aimlessly walking on the road.
I don’t know how long it had passed when a car stopped beside me, and its headlights were flashing all the time.
without stopping, until she heard the steady footsteps of
Beatrice continued to wall?
“Get in the car.”
As the words fell, a cold light flashed.
a
man approaching from behind.
Beatrice’s fruit knife stabbed straight towards the man.
from the fruit
on tray
the
coffee
table in the living
room.
Beatrice taken by The fruit knife was She had a premonition that Caden would come. He did come, but her knife was blocked by him.
the
blade
He effortlessly wedged Beatrice’s eyes were bloodshot, filled with
The lips bore deep tooth marks, revealing
a
of
how hard Beatrice
pushed,
it was
of no
use.
regardless hatred at the bottom, but her face was ashen, except for biting her lips hard.
touch of crimson.
Caden stared at her, his eyes filled with deep mystery.
Just as Beatrice was about to release her strength, her hand loosened and the fruit knife fiercely slashed across her palm, blood gushing out. Beatrice suddenly froze.
Caden, however, simply said, “How?”
“Madman! Madman!”
Beatrice threw away the fruit knife and turned around to leave.
The person behind her grabbed her by the back of her neck with one hand, turned her around, forcefully pulled her towards him, and planted a domineering kiss on her.
even kissing her
more
intensely.
Beatrice stared wide–eyed and pounded him hard, but he remained unmoved, Rainwater hung on the tips of his hair, sliding down his cheeks. His eyes were misty, as if veiled by water vapor, and also obscured by a deep fog, concealing the chaos she couldn’t comprehend.
Until the rain grew heavier and colder, pelting down on the two of them, Beatrice shrank back as the man in front of her, with his lips close, half choked her neck, both urgent and restrained.
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