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.

Harvey, rushed in a hurry to clean up. Seeing Peyton’s tired appearance, she was a

seen each other for a

year or so since Mr. Dalton moved back to the Dalton’s mansion. What happened to you and Mr. Dalton? Mr. Dalton used to be so good to you. I’ve never seen Mr. Dalton so

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

stars.

word she said to heart. Now when Nolan would think she was acting even

also wonder

that lover, but he still has you in his heart. Even if Mr. Dalton comes back late in the past year, he

going at night and leaving the next morning. Was it true that he didn’t

to herself. Nolan had a child with that woman. Did it

over one day. If

deep. Her love for him was slowly turning into resentment. They couldn’t be together again with or without Helena.

out of bed. “Olivia, I’ll go wash up first.”

“Yes, Mrs. Dalton.”

carefully washed

She hugged her knees and leaned against the

voice came from outside that Peyton picked the strands of hair up one by one with paper issues. She

want Nolan to find out

bet with

Nolan still loved her, her death would be the best

to die soon, she still wanted Nolan to be upset for the

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

a table full of good dishes. These were all

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

and spice. The aroma of chili peppers and peppercorns

used to be a few very different dishes on their dinner table.

She could no longer

you eating? My

or two spicy dishes

far

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. Dalton ate

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