Chapter 19 Her Death Will Be the Best Revenge

Peyton’s slender ankles were like fragile butterfly wings in his hands. He could easily crush them.

Nolan arched his body like a hungry panther. He approached her slowly on both knees from her side.

Peyton’s frightened and confused face was reflected in his dark pupils. Her refusal stirred his desire again.

Nolan’s fingers climbed onto her delicate skin like a viper. Peyton’s heart thumped. She howled angrily in shock and anger, “Don’t touch me with hands you’ve stroked others with. Take away your filthy hands!”

Nolan’s kiss sealed her lips and stopped what she was going to say.

Peyton stared with wide eyes and shook her head frantically, trying to get out of his grip.

Nolan’s hand moved behind her neck and steadied the back of her head. He forced her to tilt her neck and accept the punishment kiss.

The fresh and rough breath reached Peyton’s mouth. Peyton thought that he might have kissed Helena as well. This made Peyton feel sick to her stomach.

She suddenly gained some strength and pushed away Nolan. She threw up on the edge of the bed.

When she turned back after vomiting, Nolan’s handsome face looked gloomy and solemn.

Nolan kept staring at her. Peyton said word for word, “I told you long ago. Don’t touch me. I don’t like your filthy hands!”

Nolan felt a fire igniting in his heart.

His words completely put out the fire in his heart. A phone call came in. Nolan left without hesitation.

up.

seen

mansion. What happened to you and Mr. Dalton? Mr. Dalton used to be so good to you.

was staring at the stars on the ceiling. He had those stars specially customized for her. At night, when other lights were turned off, the

stars.

Now when Nolan would think she was

wonder what’s wrong

Mr. Dalton adores that lover, but he still has you in his heart. Even if Mr. Dalton

and leaving the next morning. Was it

woman.

over one day. If your attitude

would an onlooker know about the story between them? Nolan’s grudge against her was deep. Her love for him was slowly turning into resentment. They couldn’t be

to get out of bed. “Olivia, I’ll go

“Yes, Mrs. Dalton.”

carefully washed her

hair on the ground. She hugged her knees and leaned against the corner of the bathroom for a

that Peyton picked the strands of hair up one by one with paper issues. She wrapped them up and threw them in the trash.

to find out about her

a bet with herself.

still loved her, her death would be the best

Nolan to be upset for the rest of his life.

telling him the truth would be nothing more than a self-inflicted insult. It would only make Helena laugh at her.

good dishes. These were all Peyton’s favorites in the past.

Olivia wiped her hands on the apron and sat beside Peyton to serve her the soup. “Mr. Dalton personally asked me to cook the chicken soup. I told you that Mr. Dalton had you in his

cooked in heavy oil and spice. The

food. There used to be a few very different dishes on their

stomach ached a lot now. She

aren’t you eating? My cooking skills

to cook one or

somewhat surprised look. As far

will ask me to cook the dishes you like to eat. Mrs. Dalton, you used to force him to eat a bit of spicy food. But now he is willing to try some every day. He couldn’t stand it in the beginning. For him, the food was so spicy that his face turned red and he coughed a lot. Mr.

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