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.

to care. He just smiled, whispering. “Either get in the car, and I’ll take 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

back, her grip on the car door loosened,

leaned in, bringing a gust of cold wind.

car, and they

driver standing nearby. Her head felt heavy, but her mind was clear. The smell of alcohol

softened, she pushed the man’s

want to, I don’t

her voice choked up, yet not

was not obeying! She was merely compromising,

a chance, Cicely, I’ve told you so many times. Don’t provoke me…”

lip, squeezing his hand

do you want, what do you really

familiar face beneath him, longing for her past expressions. He let go of her chin, but his hand brushed her soft cheek, caressing her skin, tracing her delicate features…

want? What did he really

always disobedient, always challenging him. Anything

with him? She didn’t have to work, didn’t have to worry about anything. He could give her whatever she wanted

smooth forehead and fluttering eyelashes. His eyes were like dark ink, bis voice deep. “Kiss

kiss him whenever she wanted, as part of

move. Seth’s handsome face held a hint of anger, intensifying as the seconds

forget if I don’t remind you that I should hate you?”

He stiffened.

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

simply chose to ignore the