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.

 

faint smell of

 

She had drunk wine.

 

looked up as he no longer tried to hide the disgust

 

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

 

She wanted to pull her

 

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

 

was deliberately trying to

 

Answer me!” Elliot

 

good time? I don’t know what

 

struggling. By the time she registered the first question, streams of hot

 

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

 

and down his throat. The next second, he yanked her

 

had not drunk, but he clearly

 

nose landed on the crook

 

delicate skin carried

 

It was odd.

 

could not smell

 

completely still as she felt Elliot’s nose on her

 

chest. She was so nervous that

 

was a good thing that he stopped treating her

 

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

 

not fully recovered, and he might not have any feeling in them yet. She placed her hand on his trousers and gave him a hard

 

do this was because she was prepared to deal with the

 

not seem to realize

 

lifted his head from her neck, his dark

 

take it off, or should I?”

 

in

 

like another man’s

 

Hold on…

 

wanted her to take her clothes

 

Right now?

 

back to reality, she pushed her hands against his

 

a chance to get away and tightened

 

Avery up and violently tore the back of her

 

“Ah!”

 

dress, Avery felt a sudden

 

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

 

and stared coldly at her exposed shoulders

 

place,

 

high-end dress that Elliot had

 

was the one who had arranged the meeting that

 

had also

 

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

 

ended up turning them down and

 

so

 

no way that she would be out

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