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. Seeing Peyton’s tired appearance, she was

seen each

happened to

specially customized for her. At night, when other lights

stars.

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

muttered, “I also wonder what’s wrong with us…”

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

was stunned. The media had reported more than once about him going at night and leaving the next

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

over one day.

them? Nolan’s grudge against her was deep. Her love for him was slowly turning

get out of bed. “Olivia, I’ll go

“Yes, Mrs. Dalton.”

washed the parts touched by Nolan over and over again. She even carefully washed

strands of hair on the ground. She hugged her

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

to find out about her illness.

a bet with

loved her, her death would be

she still wanted Nolan to be upset for

didn’t love her, telling him the truth would be nothing more than a self-inflicted insult. It would

had prepared a table full of good dishes. These were

her. 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

spice.

while Nolan liked light food. There used to be a

now. She could

you eating? My

Dalton will ask me to cook one or two spicy

far as she knew, Nolan.

you in his heart. Even if he doesn’t live with you, he 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. Dalton ate while drinking water. By now he can also eat some spicy food

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