When His Eyes Opened By Simple Silence

Chapter 42

Avery wondered if she would be his mistress if that woman was still alive.

If she was dead, then was she her replacement?

Either way, it made her heart ache and left a bad taste in her mouth.

While Avery was lost in thought, Elliot’s thoughts also wandered.

“Tell me, what exactly do you like about Cole?” he asked as he pulled out his cigarette box. His face was the epitome of an enigma.

“I don’t like him anymore,” Avery said coldly.

If they had not talked things out earlier, she might have continued to use Cole to anger him.

It was childish, but Elliot was always losing his temper over the smallest things.

If she did not retaliate, she would lose her mind.

“Is it because you realized he was nothing but a penniless loser?” Elliot asked as he held the unlit cigarette between his fingers.

you think about?” Avery retorted. “Back when Cole was pursuing me, he would write me love letters every day. On the weekends, he would take me to art galleries and music recitals. We would have the

to me! It’s precisely because all he thinks about is getting into a woman’s pants that his business

this mature and successful? When I was fifteen, I liked guys who were cute. When I was sixteen, I liked guys with good grades. At seventeen, I was into basketball players. I liked talented guys

up!” Elliot roared as he snapped his cigarette in half; his eyes were cold. “Go back to your

pursed her lips and

did not return to her room but walked

eat,

were someone else and not her that had just

Cooper immediately prepared

pulled out her phone, and saw a

I’m not that into him. He’s a little too soft for me. He didn’t seem to be that into me either,

said his parents don’t give him much spending money! How could he possibly have two

to have dinner with him this weekend! I have to get to the bottom of this! Also, why did you have to

replied: (Long story. I’ll tell

called Avery right away

clenched

at the living room

would hear everything if she talked on the phone

Tammy a text: [I can’t talk right

Elliot paced back and forth in his room