NovelEnglishHis tongue slipped between her lips, demanding her to get tangled up with him. "Be good, listen to me, alright?" he said, softening his tone.
Eliza wasn't having any of it, her fists pounding against him, fighting back.
But to him, her weak punches felt more like playful flirting. His interest spiked, their breaths mingling as he nibbled her earlobe, demanding, "Who's better,or Aaron?" Eliza couldn't respond. Faced with such a twisted question, she bit down hard, letting him wonder.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe stayed silent, but his frenzy escalated, gripping her waist and pressing against her burning skin. "Tell me, who's better? Who satisfies you more? Speak." She wouldn't say a word, and he kept tormenting her. In the end, he got nothing out of her lips.
Panting, he bit the soft skin behind her ear. "I heard that your mom is showing good results in the research project. She's waking up, right?" Eliza's heart sank. She was terrified Casper would meddle in this.
"Please." "Please, what?" His hand caressed her slender waist gently, "Hmm?" "Please, don't go after someone already in a coma. My mom raised Nova; she hasn't done anything wrong." He scoffed, his lips brushing her ear. "Then tell me, who satisfies you more,or Aaron?" He was fixated on getting an answer. It was all about his ego.
Cornered, she reluctantly lied, "You." "You slept with him, didn't you!" he exploded, shoving her away, his face twisted in rage, "Eliza, you've got snerve, cheating on me. You'll pay for this." Eliza's eyes trembled. Wasn't this the answer he wanted? "Eliza, you're something else." He pointed at her fiercely before storming out of the bedroom, slamming the door behind him.
Eliza's heart ached. Wasn't this what he wanted to hear? What's with the rage, then? Soon, a car roared out of Welton Estate.
Eliza curled up, hugging her knees, sobbing softly.
For two days, Casper was nowhere to be found.
Eliza was on edge. She called the hospital almost every day, on her mom's progress. said things were going She also called Aaron, as he was involved in the project, but he didn't say much.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmEliza's anxiety eased a bit. She thought Casper's anger had cooled down, so she planned to apologize to sweet talk him, hoping to lighten his mood so he wouldn't hold a grudge. After all, she couldn'thandle his revenge.
Three days later, in the morning, m woke up early, dressed in one of Casper's favorite outfits, and her makeup meticulously, ready to visit Welton International.
In her hands were homemade cookies. Prepping and baking them took almost two hours, and them smelled delicious. Before she left, she lBefo checked herself in the mirror, looking radiant. She was like a blooming rose, dazzlingly beautiful. Just as she got into the car, a call cfrom Hope Hospital, "Hello?"
"Ms. Eliza, could you cto the hospital? There's been a sudden complication with mother she with the @oject Your Eliza felt a sharp pain in her chest, as if a bad omen loomed, "What happened to my mom?" X
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