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

 

She had drunk wine.

 

no longer tried to

 

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

 

to break her wrist. She wanted to pull her hand back but could not move a

 

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

 

as if he was deliberately trying

 

Answer me!” Elliot snapped. Seeing her face twist in agony

 

I don’t

 

time she registered the

 

didn’t drink, Elliot! I didn’t!” she said

 

apple bobbed up and down his throat. The next second, he yanked her into

 

she had not drunk,

 

cold tip of his nose landed on

 

soft and delicate skin carried

 

It was odd.

 

not smell alcohol

 

Elliot’s nose on her

 

against his wide chest. She was so nervous that she forgot to breathe,

 

that he stopped treating her

 

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

 

any feeling in them

 

was because she was prepared

 

Elliot did not seem to realize

 

her neck,

 

like another man’s alcohol. Are you going to take it off, or should I?” Elliot said in a hoarse voice

 

in stunned

 

smell like another

 

Hold on…

 

wanted her to

 

Right now?

 

she snapped back to reality, she pushed her hands against his

 

chance to get away and tightened his

 

up and violently tore the

 

“Ah!”

 

of her dress, Avery felt

 

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

 

and stared coldly at her exposed

 

your place,

 

held on to the high-end dress that Elliot had

 

the one who had

 

had also been Shaun’s

 

true that the two bank managers tried to get her drunk, and they

 

ended up turning them down and left the

 

pregnant, so she could not

 

that she would be

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