Our Anniversary, You Chose Her – I Chose Divorce

Chapter 474: Stand in a Position That Makes Others Fear You

"You’d take revenge on anyone who hurt your grandmother. Are you really going to let someone who’s tried to kill you multiple times just walk away?"

The night outside was dark and heavy, and the atmosphere in the dining room had grown tense. Walker Grant’s deep, magnetic voice held a cool edge as his jet-black eyes fixed on her, dredging up memories of her near-death experiences.

Chloe Reed’s long lashes trembled. She thought of her own brushes with death, of Miles Hawthorne’s hypocrisy and ruthlessness. She knew she had to get her revenge.

She looked at him and nodded. "Alright. I’ll do what you say."

A faint smile touched Walker Grant’s thin lips, a hint of approval in his jet-black eyes. "You have to learn to protect yourself. You also have to learn how to fight back, how to get revenge, how to make people fear you. That’s what will put you in a position where you can’t be threatened."

’So, just making myself stronger isn’t nearly enough.’

Chloe’s opponents were a mystery, and she had so much more to do.

She nodded, finished the rest of the egg-fried rice, brushed her teeth, and lay down on her bed to think about what would happen next.

Just then, Walker Grant walked in without knocking.

She said, "Why didn’t you knock?"

come to

light, his face was exceptionally handsome. His jet-black eyes stared

Chloe: "..."

his presence washed over her, she finally understood

she said breathlessly, "That’s

five more times this

shoulder blades,

Reed closed her eyes and said, "It’s not

"Hm?"

Walker Grant looked up at

as she spoke. "Ten times is too many. Three is

laugh. "I’m holding back. If it were up to me, it would be ten times

"Get lost!"

was too weak. He caught her by the wrist, his soft, moist kisses landing

ran through Chloe’s heart. She simply turned her back to him, trying to ignore the flood

...

grandmother’s body had been cleared, and Walker Grant brought her directly to Jardinelle to

beautiful. Supported by Aunt Woods, Grandma smiled as she took in