Chapter 19

Bernard, tall and well–built, suddenly froze.

His gaze was icy, as if it could freeze someone on the spot.

After staring at her for a while, he quickly pulled out his hand, tore off a dozen tissues and frantically wiped his fingers.

Seeing his actions, Eleanor couldn’t help but giggle, “Mr. Caporal already told you that we had been intimate before, why did you still have to check for yourself?”

She had a smile in her eyes and at the corners of her mouth, showing no signs of embarrassment or anger, but rather an enchanting

aura.

Her nonchalant attitude and repeated provocations finally set off the usually well–mannered Bernard.

He threw away the torn tissue in his hand and tightly pinched her chin.

He used all his strength, and Eleanor’s chin immediately turned red.

Eleanor’s face turned pale from pain, while Bernard ignored her expressions and got even closer to her face.

“Didn’t I tell you that I don’t allow anyone to touch things that I have used?”

His eyes were fierce, and his grip on her chin tightened, as if wanting to crush it.

This was the first time that Eleanor had seen Bernard so angry, and she was slightly taken aback.

deliberately provoked him, but his repeated insults led her to fight back this

get this mad. Wasn’t he supposed to not care about her? Why was he

actually matter to you whether I’ve been involved with someone else? Does that mean you

years with Bernard, she had never witnessed him lose his composure like this. Could it be that he had some level of affection for her,

heart, she stared at him intently, searching for any hint

all she encountered was emptiness, accompanied

Bernard retorted coldly, extinguishing the flicker of

cared about; she

love someone for a long time, you always want

from ordinary people; he had an obsession with cleanliness.

to accept that something they used to touch had

simply because he found it dirty.

“I guess I just

you

liked me.

But…”

I wanted. If I have a boyfriend, it’s normal for him to have sex with me, isn’t it? You’re not going to forbid him, are you?”

his face even

him speechless, Eleanor suddenly mustered the courage to touch his face, from his eyebrows to

the man she had loved for five long years. How could she bear to

he didn’t love her, not even a little bit.

Bernard suddenly grabbed her wrist tightly.

“Don’t touch me!”

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