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

 

She had drunk wine.

 

longer

 

her slender wrist as he snarled, “Did you drink with someone? Did

 

her wrist. She wanted to pull her hand back

 

as her eyes welled up with tears.

 

if he was deliberately trying to hurt

 

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

 

good time? I don’t know what

 

time she registered the first question, streams of hot tears ran

 

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

 

throat. The next second, he yanked

 

that she had not drunk,

 

cold tip of his nose landed on the crook of her

 

delicate skin carried

 

It was odd.

 

could not smell alcohol

 

felt Elliot’s nose on her

 

leaned against his wide chest. She was so nervous that

 

thing that he stopped treating her

 

had let go of her wrist, but the 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

 

reason she was brave enough to do this was because she was prepared to deal

 

to realize that she

 

his head from her neck, his dark eyes looked

 

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

 

in stunned

 

like another man’s

 

Hold on…

 

wanted her to take her clothes

 

Right now?

 

she snapped back to reality, she pushed her hands

 

not give her a chance to get away and

 

Avery up and violently tore the back of her dress in

 

“Ah!”

 

of her dress, Avery felt a sudden chill on her

 

her body boiled as

 

tossed her on the couch and stared coldly

 

place, Mrs.

 

held on to the high-end dress that Elliot had just ripped and held back

 

had

 

dress had also been

 

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

 

turning them down and left

 

so she

 

would

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