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?"

veins on his temples bulged,

degrees, and it had nothing to do with the wind blowing

too thin and delicate, looking like a sudden gust of wind could

before him, her back straight and her mouth set in

took a deep breath and repeated

had made a promise to save

it

soul would still stick around pestering her, and she would never be able to get her

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

Victor turned to Ivan.

of the window," he ordered in a

and strode

being captured, but the pain that

had a deal! You said that if I passed the interview,

interview, so the choice is

a second, before she

is who you want to be, fine by me." She stopped talking, her mouth becoming

gasped at

the only person that ever dared talk to Victor like

short sentences, she managed

never

thought that Miss Bennet had changed, that she would act

she was still a greedy fool, digging her own grave

office sunk into

wind didn‘t rage outside the open window, one might think that

long moments, Victor finally

held a dangerous gleam and his lips

sure you want to

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

was it, the choice Rachel

again, Victor wouldn‘t blame her or punish her for

she kept pushing

trying to keep his fury bottled up as he waited for

breath and released it slowly, as if she was gathering the courage to

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