Chapter 279

| froze Just as I opened my eyes, the hand on my neck tightened slowly. The feeling of being unable to breathe was extremely unsettling

Nell Whitmore looked menacingly cold and shockingly ruthless. His gaze was sharper than a knife

“Where’s Stella” Why is it you?” I forced myself to speak, pushing Neil’s hand away

Do you want other people to see you seducing men?” Neil’s fingers gripped me hard and then let go. He questioned me angrily.

He dared to question me?

A surge of anger erupted from within me. I was incredibly furious. “Let go of me! You jerk! What right do you have to control me?”

“I have the right because you’re mine now! If not, where’s the sincerity in our reconciliation? Neil let go of me, his eyes full of possessiveness

I scoffed sat up, and grabbed a glass of wine from the table, draining it in one gulp. I wiped the corner of my mouth and turned to Neil, “Do you really care about me? Do you really love me? When you were with me, did you ever think about Karina Aaron?”

“And your unborn child.” I poured another glass of wine, adding that sentence expressionlessly

Suddenly, I felt the temperature around me drop sharply, making me want to put on my coat

Neil probably didn’t expect me to know about that, hence his strong reaction.

We remained silent, like two statues.

After a while, Neil spoke, “Who told you?”

committed suicide. What a pity” I drank glass after glass of wine, never stopping I didn’t care if my body could

Neil snatched the wine glass from my hand and threw it into the

I squinted at Neil and said, “Neil, you’re going

at me

care. I was used

picked up the wine bottle and continued to

and smashed it on the floor. The sound of shattering glass brought

door in and said, “Excuse me

a cold glance. The waiter immediately swallowed her words and quickly closed the

the sofa and into his arms. His voice was chilling. “This is the result of your years

Neil hard

say, I had become quite proficient at hitting Neil. Even though I was drunk,

fight with him would have meant certain defeat, a slap didn’t count as a fight, and Neil wouldn’t

slightly. His tongue gently touched the corner of his

go I

back against him, then twisted my arms behind

drunk as I was now, I would be no match for him.

in the room. He held the back of my neck with one hand, pressing my upper body directly onto the sofa.

below I knew Neil was about to vent his beastly desires on me again. Tears uncontrollably flowed from my eyes, I sobbed and cursed him loudly. “Weill I curse you to die without a proper buriall You’re nothing but

your punishment for fooling around with men. You can keep cursing” Neil’s voice was as cold as a judge sentencing a

but the next second, a feeling that I

tormented me. I felt dizzy and uncomfortable I couldn’t even remember

I heard the sound of water Someone put me in the bathtub. A pair of hands roamed over my body

I fell asleep in the

dreamed of

and far by my side. Whenever I looked at her, a mocking and creepy

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