Chapter 213: I Won’t Look for Anyone Else

A vein throbbed on Walker Grant’s forehead. Seeing her defiant posture, his voice grew heavy. "You’re going to push me out?"

Chloe Reed nodded. "That’s right. Go find that mother and her son. Go on, hurry up."

Walker, however, stepped forward, his dark, phoenix-like eyes fixed on her. "Just like last time, you’re just going to push me away? Chloe Reed, how dare you?!"

The words had barely left his mouth when he suddenly swept her into his arms and strode toward the bedroom.

"Let go of me!"

Chloe cried out, but a moment later, he tossed her onto the bed. His tall frame pressed down, pinning her so she couldn’t move an inch.

Her eyes were red with fury. "Walker Grant, I’m not stopping you anymore! What more do you want from me?"

’Before, when I minded that he went to see Sunny Reed and her son, he called me unreasonable.’

’Now that I’m the one backing down, he’s still not happy.’

’What in the world does he want!’

and coldness in her gaze. He

You can’t! I don’t

flipped her over, forcing her facedown on

this position, she couldn’t struggle in

to shreds, her

her hands gripping

never came; it was as if everything had

someone gently trace the edges of the wound on her back. That, combined with the inherent itchiness of the injury, made her body

put some ointment on

her eyes and buried her face

the bed and went to the

to the bedroom, set it aside, and then

move, still lying prone

whip marks marred the beauty of her fair,

a cotton swab,

cool, and it also suppressed the itching

she forced herself to

felt

time Walker finished applying the ointment,

at her and said, "Don’t take a shower. I’ll come over every day to apply the ointment and check on how your injuries

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