Chapter 1141

With a loud tearing sound, Cicely’s high–quality dress was ripped in half!

Only wanting to keep a distance from him, not to hate him? What a joke. She was the one who disturbed his life first, now she wanted to just bail? Who gave her that right?

The joy he felt just a moment ago because of her words was distinguished. The happier he was, the angrier he was now.

Her delicate skin exposed to the air, looking even more exquisite under the moonlight through the car window.

His eyes were filled with intense emotions, He still remembered how she used this perfect body of hers to have sex with him. Thinking about the moments when he had the urge to imprison her again, he couldn’t control himself.

Talking about his patience, it was not just about tonight!

Cicely had never seen Seth this angry. Never.

He was usually indifferent, decisive in every move and gesture. One could only imagine how terrifying his current emotional state was.

Cicely struggled hard, her mind in chaos. She was never a match for Seth. Not in the past, not now.

That’s why she didn’t want to hate him or retaliate against him; she just wanted to stay far away from him, earn money, and cure her son’s eyes.

She was not the most pitiful person in the world, because she had ties, and the motivation to live. As long as she didn’t have to deal with Seth again, no matter how, it would be okay.

who had long despised

left to cover her body. She tried

firmly, her eyes red

who would cry at the slightest provocation was not crying now? Even now,

see how thick that skin

that he laughed, the curvature of his lips as sharp as an ice–cold

resisting him with all

pressed on her thin waist, the rough movements tormenting her nerves, unable to pinpoint exactly where

torture her. He wanted to tear

don’t make me hate

roaring out these words, followed by heavy panting,

way better than not existing in her

on her skin, sliding into

completely

the quiet underground garage, only his luxury black car was violently shaking, occasionally you could

walking into the parking lot, her high heels making urgent yet orderly sounds. Her cold eyes

see the man inside the car, still dressed immaculately, in movement. Her eyes turned colder, and she

the car, kicked the body of the

“Scram!”

Seth so furious, nor could she imagine what Cicely had done to drive such

on the door handle, tugged hard,

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