Trapped By Tainted Love

Chapter 37: It‘s My Call 

Rachel pursed her lips and stared at Victor through red–rimmed eyes.She hated Victor so much, but she was trying her best not to let it show.She was straining so much to hide her feelings that her eyes were close to popping right out of their sockets.

Victor had never seen Rachel look at him this way In the past, she always looked at him like a love–struck fool.

Her eyes always shone, full of admiration.

But now, her gaze held nothing of that sort.

Although she came so close to dying just now, she was still very calm.

It was bizarre.

It was like she had been possessed, like someone else was talking and acting through her.

Her hard gaze made Victor uneasy for a moment there, but soon enough he came to his senses and the coldness returned in his eyes.

‘Possessed? Come on, Victor.You are letting your imagination run wild.That‘s impossible! She is just playing you.Women like her are incapable of change.” 

"What’s the matter?"

Victor barked, narrowing his eyes at Rachel.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Do you have anything to say in your defense? Stop acting like the victim here! My patience has run out; I can‘t even stand the sight of you! Get out! I never want to see you again! Go back to hell, where you belong."

Rachel didn‘t move at all.She only clenched her fists to her sides.

A threatening look crossed Victor‘s face.

"Ivan," he called.

"I am not leaving," Rachel said calmly, not taking her eyes off Victor.

She seemed determined to stay here and face him, despite his best efforts to drive her off.

Victor was stunned by her nerve.

"What did you just say?"

flushed and the veins on his temples bulged, as he was filled with

it had nothing to do with the

a sudden gust of wind could blow

before him, her back straight and

repeated calmly, "I said I

had made a promise to save the Bennet

she left now, it would soon be in

her, and she would never

leave or stay! Don‘t try my patience any more.Do you really think that

Victor turned to Ivan.

the window," he ordered

and

to avoid being captured, but the pain

stay or not! Victor, we had a deal! You said that if I passed the interview, I could work

interview, so

paused for a second, before she

word? If this is who you want to be, fine by me." She stopped talking, her mouth becoming a hard line again

gasped at her

the only person that ever dared

she managed to

never stand

Miss Bennet had changed, that she would act

was still a greedy fool,

sunk into

rage outside the open window, one might think that time

long moments,

dangerous gleam and his lips formed a sardonic

sure you want to

other way if they saw that threatening look on Victor‘s

it, the choice

Victor wouldn‘t blame her or punish her for what happened

if she

fury bottled up as he waited for

released it slowly, as if she was gathering the courage

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