A Graduation Gift

Chapter 215 You Are Only Mine

As Rufus drew closer to her, Cassandra's heartbeat began to race.

"What...d-do you mean..by that?" she asked, stuttering a little.

The air was filled with an impending doom. Cassandra could feel perspiration forming on her forehead.

Watching her uneasiness, a sinister smile crept up on Rufus's lips. If someone witnessed him in this expression, he or she would have believed he was a Satan from the hell.

"Since you've doubted my good intention, I think it's time for me to show you my atrocious side."

His malicious smile conveyed that he was about to lure her soul out. His eyes reeked with cruelty which Cassandra had never seen before.

Suddenly, Rufus flung the bouquet of roses disdainfully aside. Without any second thought, he callously stomped on the flowers lying on the ground. His brutal contact led the flowers and the stems to break apart. White fluid oozed out of it. To Cassandra, it seemed akin to a sacrificial offering.

"Rufus, just stop!" she groaned.

Her body started to quiver. In such a tiny apartment, she knew she didn't have a place to hide.

Wrath was roaring from his heart while fire was gleaming in his eyes. If this fire were real, it could have burnt down the whole place in a matter of seconds.

Cassandra winced each time she looked into his eyes. Haltingly, she began to retreat. If he were his normal self, he would certainly have felt sorry for his love.

But today, he was engulfed by immense jealousy which, as a consequence, blinded his eyes. Rufus was oblivious to the fear on Cassandra's face.

When she realized he was getting closer, Cassandra began throwing random things at him. She hauled whatever that was within her reach—pillow, alarm clock, as well as other miscellaneous items in the living room. However, Rufus dexterously dodged her attack. His strong body continued to advance towards her.

"You…Stop! If you don't then I'll call...the police!" Cassandra spat out her feeble warning.

It wasn't just her body, even her voice was trembling. She dashed behind the couch to escape from the man's hunt. It was as if they were playing the game of The Eagle Catches the Chickens.' The eyes of the eagle turned sharp and grim. Watching her futile attempts at escape, Rufus became even more determined. While the chicken, Cassandra, was quivering in horror.

"You want to call the police? Go ahead and do it. Do you need my help? Shall I call the head of the police station as well?" Rufus offered sarcastically.

him would do her no good. If anything, it

flashed across his eyes. Before she realized it, he lurched forward and grabbed the phone from her hands. As she was registering the situation, he

the sofa. How did he

There is no way I can escape him!' Cassandra thought with

you

again surfaced on

used her pale hands to cover her face. With the phone out of their way, he

felt her body being engulfed with his arms. Effortlessly, he carried

blank out. He forcefully threw her onto the bed and her mind finally registered what he was about to do. Before she could stop him, she found him flopped on

filled her with some relief and she opened her eyes. That was when she noticed

have the permission to hang out or keep any

spat out in a dominating

to force me into anything. And if

strength, Cassandra wasn't willing to give up. She writhed and struggled under his power. Using all her might, she

it? Are you sure you don't want

a haughty smile. He had spent a great deal of time with Cassandra hence he was

his words, Cassandra trembled and Rufus felt it too. Watching this, he let

fighting and be docile. Otherwise you will

once again detected some gentleness. Yet she was doubtful whether she

harm her. Slowly, she abandoned the fight and let him do as he pleased. With a smile, he went on to enjoy his feast. While he

She fell asleep with her hands wrapped around his muscular body. Rufus gazed at the woman sleeping peacefully

her all day, ' Rufus thought. Earlier he had been hard on her. Now his eyes contained nothing but warmth.

from heaven when you are sleeping. But sometimes your actions make me believe otherwise. Why do you do this to me? You torture me with your actions. Why do you take gratification in ripping

you, but you

brave and challenging words fascinated him a great deal.

him and he regretted his earlier actions. He squatted down to inspect them. Prudently, he set aside the ruined

best roses he could find. All his

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