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?"

the veins on his temples bulged, as he was filled

several degrees, and it had nothing to do with

too thin and delicate, looking like a sudden gust of

stood before him, her back straight and her mouth

breath and repeated calmly, "I said I

had

now, it would soon

still stick around pestering her, and she would

am in charge here! It‘s not up to you to decide if you leave or stay! Don‘t try my patience any

Victor turned to Ivan.

her out of the window," he ordered in a deep

nodded and strode towards

but the pain that shot through

that if I passed the interview,

the interview, so

paused for a

Group is not a man of his word? If this is who you want to be, fine by me." She stopped talking, her mouth becoming a hard

gasped at

person that ever dared

a few short sentences, she managed to

never stand

changed, that she

was still a greedy fool, digging

office sunk into

rage outside the open window, one might

long moments, Victor finally

eyes held a dangerous gleam and his lips formed a

one more time, Rachel.Are you sure you

other way if they saw

was it, the choice

wouldn‘t blame her or punish her for

she kept pushing

to keep his fury bottled up as

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

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