The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 803

Samuel felt a deep fear gnawing at him

Having worked with Mr Diaz for years, he had only seen this man’s elegance and grace, and even his anger was hidden behind a casual smile. But this rage, this utter fury was something he had never seen before

The aura was overpowering cold and terrifying

He quickly muttered a response and scurried off

Seth stood in place, icy and silent for a moment before he turned around calmly and walked away with determined strides

Cicely was bone tired her aches sending jolts of pain through her nerves. Sweat trickled down her pale, paper–like face

She sat beneath a bus stop sign hands clenched tight, trembling

Her hands were clenched so hard that if she let go now the pain would only get worse. The tighter the grip, the more it’ll hurt when you let go. That was just how it was

She looked terrible bystanders suggesting she get to a hospital, some even offering to take her.

But she refused.

A bus was pulling in when a black Bentley rolled up, blocking the bus lane and stopping!

People around were pissed complaining, but when the man stepped out of the car, everyone fell silent.

A damn good–looking guy, pissed as hell, headed this way. With his vibe, no one dared to challenge him!

have the energy to notice the commotion around her. She could barely take care of

she was yanked back to her feet, she had

handsome face, she managed to muster a weak

how’s your girlfriend

his grip tightening on Cicely’s wrist, almost crushing it.

“Ocely!”

he wanted to swallow her

If you need to buy booze… please put it

coldness in Seth’s eyes made everyone at the bus

to hear, holding Cicely’s wrist and

an advertisement sign, “No, I’m not going

had

easily drag her away, but Cicely was exuding a strong sense of

want to go

try to please him to avoid going to the hospital,

her eyes locked onto Seth’s hand gripping her wrist. The dampness in her palm was

Don’t touch me!” she struggled, but there was no resisting Seth’s

“Cicely!”

pooled together and slid towards her wrist. Fear was mounting in Qicely’s

me, let go

for a moment before finally losing control and letting out

body went limp, and she passed out.

his usual gentleness replaced with an icy demeanor. He scooped her up, intending to go to the hospital, but remembering her intense resistance, he decided to return to the car.]

at home

chest, be looked