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Chapter 732 Pity Her
Chapter 732 Pity Her
Huston tasted the blood in his mouth and felt her tremble. After being ruthless, he couldn’t help but feel sorry and extended his tongue to lick the injured area.
After a while, the bleeding stopped. He lifted his head, his mouth slightly red, stained with her color, “Does it hurt?” he asked, his voice drifting with the night breeze, filled with a hint of haze.
His voice was a little blurred as the night wind blew into her ears.
She didn’t say anything. Looking up at the dark sky above her, she suddenly felt very cold, from the inside out, from her bones.
Without hearing her reply, he moved closer to her, “Tell me, does it hurt?”
“It hurts.” She turned her face away with tears in her eyes. In the end, she couldn’t resist his grinding skills, “It hurts. Are you happy?”
No.
Huston felt suffocated by the overwhelming pain in his heart.
But he couldn’t tell her. He wanted her to remember what had
happened today.
Ryan and avenge him at all costs, but he could
still play the bad guy in front of her.
“If it hurts, remember it. In the future, before you drink another man’s wine, weigh yourself and consider your own worth,” he said, matching the weight of her pain with his words.
The physical discomfort Evelyn felt paled in comparison to the turmoil within her heart. How reluctant and unwilling she was to come to him today? How she would have tried any other means if there was even a slight possibility? Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.
But now, it was meaningless to say all that. Things had already come to this point, and she had only one final request.
Evelyn took a deep breath, her voice trembling, “Let me see Lucas.”
It was the same words again.
Huston had never known that one day he would despise this phrase to such an extent, feeling a surge of resistance whenever he heard it.
Lucas.
Other than Lucas, what else had she thought of?
Even if he had beaten Ryan up just now, was she not moved at all?
Huston laughed, suddenly releasing the woman’s wrist. Countless thoughts raced through his mind and heart, but he couldn’t articulate a single one.
He simply wanted her to take some initiative, to come to him. But seeing Ryan holding her and embracing her, at that moment, he detested himself so much for putting her in such danger.
He didn’t ask for anything else. Just a comforting word would have been enough for him. Yet, she didn’t give him even that little bit of solace.
With no support from the strength of the man, Evelyn collapsed. She squatted down, feeling dizzy, chest tight, and nauseous, but she endured in silence.
He hadn’t allowed her to see Lucas!
She was waiting.
Unfortunately, she didn’t get it.
When he heard someone talking at the intersection, he knew that it was Marcellus and his men.
He turned around, blocking her from view, and looked toward the direction of the intersection. The bright white headlights shone in his eyes, and he raised his slender arm to shield his eyes, blocking the rising blush as well.
“When did you think of me except for Lucas?”
He left.
After saying that, he left.
Evely held her knees, tears falling to the ground like scattered beads. After squatting for a long time, her legs became numb, and so did her heart.
The dim and white light from above cast down, and at that moment, her path ahead seemed as empty as the light. What should she do, and what should she say, in order to give him what he wanted?
It seems that no matter what she does or says, it can always provoke his displeasure. It’s as if each of their interactions is becoming worse and worse.
But was she wrong?
What she has always wanted is not complicated. She has endured too much hardship in her past life, and now all she
wants is a simple and happy life with Lucas. She desires nothing
more.
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Biting her arm to suppress her tears, she wonders when the heavens will show her some mercy.