Chapter 12

It was nine at night.

 

 

Dry leaves rustled on the ground in the fall wind.

 

Avery emerged from a cab and winced at the sudden chill.

 

She clutched her purse and quickly rushed toward the front door of the Foster mansion.

 

In the dark of night, she donned a strappy red dress which was sexy yet enchanting.

 

When she left the house that morning, she was wearing a t-shirt and casual pants.

 

The thought that she had deliberately dressed that way to entertain other men made Elliot clench his fists.

 

Avery only noticed Elliot sitting in the living room couch when she was changing her shoes in the foyer.

 

He was wearing a black shirt, which made him appear even more gloomy and cold.

 

The expression on his face was as indifferent as ever, so she did not look at him for long.

 

Once she had changed her shoes, she hesitated. She did not know whether she should greet him or not.

 

He did give her that pack of tissues that morning.

 

Avery walked uneasily into the living room and looked at Elliot.

 

The atmosphere was different that night. Mrs. Cooper would usually come out to greet her when she arrived home.

 

Was Mrs. Cooper out?

 

She took a deep breath as her heart thumped in her chest. She decided to avoid him.

 

“Come here,” Elliot said icily.

 

Since they were the only ones in the living room, she could not pretend like she did not hear him.

 

“What is it?” Avery said as she stopped and glanced at him.

 

“I said, come here,” Elliot said in a terrifyingly forceful voice.

 

Avery’s heart tightened, and she involuntarily walked over to him.

 

She did not dare disobey him even if he was in a wheelchair and did not pose as big of a threat to her.

 

She walked to his side, looked at his handsome but stern face, and took a deep breath.

 

“What is it? Is it time for us to get divorced?”

 

Elliot’s brows furrowed upon hearing her words.

 

smell of alcohol emanating from her

 

She had drunk wine.

 

longer tried to hide

 

“Did you drink with someone? Did you have a

 

wanted to pull her hand back but

 

as her eyes welled up with tears. The more she struggled,

 

was as if he was deliberately trying to hurt her and

 

asked if you had a good time. Answer me!” Elliot snapped. Seeing her

 

good time? I don’t know

 

the first question, streams of hot tears ran

 

Elliot! I didn’t!” she said with eyes filled

 

his throat. The

 

she had not drunk, but he clearly smelled

 

nose landed

 

and delicate skin

 

It was odd.

 

smell

 

completely still as she felt Elliot’s nose on

 

nervous that she forgot to breathe, and her

 

that he stopped treating her

 

pain was still there. The thought of being abused by him

 

and he might not have any feeling in them yet. She placed her hand on his

 

brave enough to do this was because she was prepared to

 

to realize that

 

head from her

 

to take it off, or should I?” Elliot said in a hoarse voice that carried a seemingly unstoppable

 

froze in

 

she smell like

 

Hold on…

 

her to take

 

Right now?

 

reality, she pushed her hands against his chest and tried

 

did not give her a chance to get away and tightened

 

violently tore the back

 

“Ah!”

 

of her dress, Avery felt a sudden chill on her

 

in her body boiled as she scowled, “Elliot Foster! You

 

on the couch and stared coldly at her exposed shoulders

 

your place,

 

dress that Elliot had just ripped and held back her

 

was the one who had arranged

 

also

 

they would not

 

up turning them

 

pregnant, so she could

 

she would

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