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

we haven’t seen each

each other for almost 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 heartbroken

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

stars.

she said to heart. Now when Nolan would think she

muttered, “I also wonder what’s

can see 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 up at that bitch’s place.”

had reported more than once about him going at night and leaving the

a child with that woman. Did it matter whether he stayed

one day. If your

love for him was slowly turning into

get out

“Yes, Mrs. Dalton.”

and over again. She even carefully washed her hair which hadn’t

the ground. She hugged her knees and leaned against the corner

that Peyton picked the strands of hair up one

to find out

made a bet with

death would be the best revenge for him.

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

Nolan didn’t love her, 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

serve her the soup. “Mr. Dalton personally asked me to cook the chicken soup. I told you

table was full of dishes cooked in heavy oil and spice. The

food, while Nolan liked light food. There used to be a few very different

her stomach ached a lot now. She could no longer eat such spicy dishes.

Dalton, why aren’t you eating?

one or two

As far as she knew, Nolan. couldn’t

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

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