The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1140

But Seth grabbed her wrist, almost violently dragging her towards the parking lot.

Struggling, Cicely whispered, “Seth, let me go!”

Seth seemed oblivious to her words, pulling her along. The woman in the dress and high heels behind him was stumbling and tugging backward. “Ms. Cicely!”

The driver waiting for her in the parking lot ran over, bewildered by the situation. He knew both Cicely and Mr. Diaz.

“Help me, I don’t know him…”

Cicely cried out to the driver, who then snapped out of his confusion and hurried over.

“Mr. Diaz!”

“Buzz off!”

The usually expressionless man now had a grim look on his face.

Car unlocking sounds echoed as Seth forcefully yanked Cicely to his car and flung open the passenger door. Cicely clutched the door, refusing to move, “Seth, you…”

“Didn’t you say you don’t know me?” Seth cut her off sneering at her desperate grip on the door frame. “You think that will do any good?” “Seth! You lunatic, you psychopath!”

Cicely screamed, her voice resonating throughout the empty parking lot.

you home. Or, I’ll carry you in, and we’ll do it right here.” Cicely’s eyes widened, gripping the car door tighter. But she began to calm down. “I choose

chuckle echoed in her ears. The next moment, she was airborne. Seth took a step back, her grip on the car door loosened, and a sharp pain shot through her fingers. By the time she caught her breath, she was

man leaned in, bringing a gust of

into the car, and they did it right

the flustered driver standing nearby. Her head felt heavy, but her mind was clear. The

the man’s shoulders and

want to, I

her eyes wide with panic, her voice choked up, yet not a single tear

not obeying! She was merely compromising,

her chin, trapping her in his embrace. “I gave you a chance, Cicely, I’ve told you so

squeezing his hand with all her

what do you really

past expressions. He let go of her chin, but his hand brushed her soft

What

him. Anything he forbade,

have to worry about anything. He could give her whatever she wanted satisfy her

and fluttering eyelashes. His eyes were like dark

before, she would kiss him whenever she wanted, as part of their daily life.

face held a hint of anger, intensifying as the seconds trickled by. “Didn’t you hear me, or you just don’t want to?”

Cicely spoke, her tone indifferent, “Seth, would you forget if I don’t

He stiffened.

defiant? Why did she always resist him? Why didn’t she want to

chose to ignore the