Outside the villa parked a sapphire blue Tesla sports car. This car was clearly not Ashton’s.

The hard, unyielding pride of a soldier was engraved into Ashton’s DNA. As a result, his garage was filled with mostly off-road vehicles, such as SUVs, and he detested short and flashy sports cars.

I was about to drive into the villa premises when the Tesla’s headlights switched on, nearly blinding me.

Stopping my car, I saw a man getting out of the sports car. It was Marcus.

He wore a fitting black suit that complemented his tall, slender frame. If he were to walk on the streets, there was no doubt that everyone would be drawn by him.

He stood in front of my car, his dark eyes silently staring me down.

Through the glass of the car window, he seemed to have gotten skinnier and stiffer than I last saw him.

There was no use staying locked in a staring competition like this.

Sighing slightly, I got out of my car.

“I’m really sorry about the money!” I apologized instantly. It was my fault for not expecting that things would come down to this.

He ignored my apology, his voice deep as he said, “Ashton was right. It doesn’t matter if a stolen fruit is sweet or not. What matters is that it quenches your thirst.”

into his arms, the foreign smell of his cologne overwhelming

did my best to push him away with all my might, but he tightened his grip around me. “There is a long life ahead of me. Why should I give up anything to anyone? Whatever love Ashton can give to you, I’ll shower you with twice that amount. I’m never

escape his hold. “Why do you insist on making every one of us

is never returned? Why does it have to be me

He’s gone mad!

true love, and you can try your best to obtain the things that you want. But I’m telling you right now, I’m not an item. I’m my own person, and I have the right to

can’t you choose me? Do I not deserve your love? What does Ashton have that I don’t? He’s abusive, toxic,

Marcus had been through recently, but right now, he was acting like a demon, foaming at the mouth while trying desperately to crawl

terrified

years. I’m not sure how I fell in love with him, nor how I grew to rely on him, but I know now that he needs me and I need him. I want to

long as I’m alive, I’ll never let go of you. I don’t believe in ‘the early bird gets the worm’

corners of his lips twisted up into an evil smirk before

the action gave way to a wave of

wind, and Marcus was

another warm embrace, the familiar tobacco smell calmed my nerves

alright?” Ashton asked me, an undertone

stern gaze. He was

and threw

but it wasn’t long

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