The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 674

“Well, if that’s the case, let’s call the cops.” Carla’s brother wished that he could wring William’s neck. After messing with his sister, he had the audacity to suggest calling the police! He’d rather go to jail than take responsibility for his actions!

“William, all these years, and I’ve misjudged you,” He seethed, “Always prim and proper, but who would have thought you’d do something like this behind our backs? My sister gave you her heart.”

“Bro, we can’t call the cops.” Carla clutched her brother’s hand, her eyes rimmed with red as she pleaded,

“Don’t call the police. I was the one who liked him, I seduced him. Please, don’t call the police on him.”

Her brother was livid. He raised his hand as if to strike her, but he couldn’t bring himself to do so.

“Have you lost your mind? A young lady like you, taken advantage of, and you still want to protect him?”

Carla’s tears flowed freely as she started to look for any help she could manage, “Granny, please help me, I really like him. Please don’t call the police.”

The Salter family raised you, taught you to respect and love yourself, and look at what you’re doing. You’re willing to throw away your dignity for a man. Do you have any idea how the tabloids will

disappointed in her. What kind of spell had William cast on Carla that she would protect him

stepped into the crowd, and immediately Carla clung to him like a lifeline,

dark as a moonless night, “Do you really want to marry

before finally whispering, “Yes.”

him to follow him, “You,

resist as Isaac dragged him outside. He ended up on the ground

for you. How could

shrieked, but her brother held

ground, a cut on his lip bleeding profusely. He wiped it away as he tried to explain, “Believe it or not, I didn’t mean for this to happen. We…”

you and forced you

one cared about his intentions or his

to take responsibility for your actions. Either you marry her, or you go to jail. The Dillion