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.

 

of alcohol emanating from

 

She had drunk wine.

 

he no longer

 

large hand gripped her slender wrist as he snarled, “Did you drink with

 

felt like Elliot was about to break her wrist. She wanted to

 

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

 

deliberately trying to hurt her and make her

 

a good time. Answer me!” Elliot snapped. Seeing her face

 

I don’t know what you’re talking

 

registered the

 

I didn’t!” she said with eyes filled with tears and

 

up and down his throat. The

 

that she had not drunk, but he clearly smelled alcohol

 

landed on the crook

 

delicate skin carried a warm, milky

 

It was odd.

 

not smell

 

Elliot’s nose on her skin, gently tickling

 

so nervous that she forgot to breathe, and her heart

 

good thing that he stopped treating her

 

of her wrist, but the pain was still

 

feeling in them yet. She placed her hand on his trousers and gave him

 

do this was because she was prepared to deal with

 

not seem to

 

lifted his head from her neck, his dark eyes looked

 

another man’s alcohol. Are you going to take it off, or should

 

in

 

she smell like

 

Hold on…

 

her to take

 

Right now?

 

snapped back to reality, she pushed her hands against his chest and tried

 

chance to get away and tightened his arms around

 

tore the back of her dress in

 

“Ah!”

 

of her dress, Avery felt a sudden chill on her

 

her body boiled as she scowled, “Elliot

 

tossed her on the couch and stared coldly at her exposed shoulders

 

place, Mrs.

 

the high-end dress that Elliot had

 

was the one who had arranged the meeting that

 

had also been

 

get her drunk, and they would not let her go even when she tried to

 

them down and left

 

so she could

 

way that she would be

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