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.

to clean up. Seeing Peyton’s tired appearance, she was a bit worried.

haven’t seen

moved back to the Dalton’s mansion. What happened to you and Mr. Dalton? Mr. Dalton used to be so good

those stars specially

stars.

Nolan would think she was acting even

wonder what’s wrong with

that Mr. Dalton adores that lover, but he still has you in his heart. Even if Mr. Dalton comes back late in the past year, he still goes home. He never stays

about him going at night and leaving the next morning. Was it true that he

with that woman.

over one day. If your attitude softens, Mr.

Her love for him was slowly turning into resentment. They couldn’t be

Peyton forced herself to get out

“Yes, Mrs. Dalton.”

carefully washed her hair which hadn’t been taken care of for a few days.

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

up one by one with paper issues. She wrapped them up

to find

made a bet with herself.

Nolan still loved her, her death would be the best revenge

Nolan to be upset for the rest of his life.

more than a self-inflicted insult. It

of good dishes. These were all

on the apron and sat beside Peyton to serve her the soup. “Mr. Dalton personally asked me to cook the chicken soup.

spice. The aroma of chili peppers and peppercorns filled the air.

food. There used to

stomach ached a lot now. She could no

why aren’t you eating? My cooking

or two spicy dishes when

her a somewhat surprised look. As far as she knew, Nolan.

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

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