Chapter 13
I was brought back to the mansion by Antoine, to put it simply, it was like being under house arrest.
I couldn’t even go see Dawson. “Antoine, you know I go to chat with Dawson every Tuesday!”
He sneered at it, “Can he hear it?”
At that moment, all the blood in my body rushed to my forehead.
Yeah, Dawson couldn’t hear, it was his fault.
I stared at him angrily, and my gaze pierced him. “Noemi, I…”
The sound abruptly ceased.
He probably wanted to apologize to me, but couldn’t find the words.
It doesn’t matter anymore.
He would always torment me.
How much longer do I have to endure such days?
I remembered Alan again.
How good would it be if I had initially met him?
I haven’t seen him for a week.
Antoine broke his phone, and I couldn’t reach him either.
Did he look for me?
It should be.
Would he be worried if he couldn’t see me?
In the middle of the night, I was half asleep when the door was kicked open by the intoxicated
Antoine.
He wanted to force me to do something I didn’t like again.
The strong smell of alcohol made me feel nauseous. He had bloodshot eyes and pinched my shoulder, saying, “Am I disgusting to you when I touch you? Would you be satisfied if it were Alan
instead?”
Tremained silent and indifferent.
He was angered by my silence, “Are you two lovebirds still bothered by me being in the middle?”
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“Just a week ago, you looked like you were about to die all day long!
“He came to me three times and asked me where you had gone.
“Guess what I told him?”
I had a bad feeling.
Sure enough, the next second, Antoine chuckled and said, “I told him that you were rolling and enjoying yourself under me every night, not caring about him at all! The way he looked so lost and devastated at that time. I still find it satisfying now!”
I could no longer restrain the anger in my heart.
I gathered my strength and clenched my fist, pounding him, “Antoine, you bastard! Devil! I hate you! I hate you!”
His eyes were terrifyingly bloodshot. “Hate me, I hate myself too. I fucking hate myself for loving you so much! You are the daughter of my enemy, and yet I fell in love with you!”
Did he actually say that he loved me?
Your so–called love, was it to humiliate me and torment me recklessly?
Did you love me and bring so many women home? Did you make other women pregnant?
“If you truly loved me, how could you bear to hurt my beloved Dawson?”
In the end, I was hoarse and my eyes welled up and fell.
He went crazy and used his lips to cover my mouth. I tried my best to hit him and kick him, but he remained unaffected.
It’s ridiculous. Does he think that by silencing me, he can hide the evil he has committed?
A few days later, Antoine asked me to accompany him to meet Alan.
He dressed me in a black fishtail dress, lightly caressing my exposed waist with his fingertips, believe you know exactly what to say and what to do.”
Through the mirror, I saw his smile that did not reach his eyes, dangerous and frightening.
He threatened me to distance myself from Alan. “Noemi, don’t push me. If I go crazy, I can’t guarantee what I will do to him.”
I consoled myself, saying, “No, you wouldn’t dare, even if it meant saving face for the Watts family, you wouldn’t touch him.”
toine laughed sinisterly, “I naturally had a way to do it seamlessly, don’t w
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I gritted my teeth and cursed at him, “You are an absolute devil!”
He lowered his head and sucked on my neck, deliberately leaving ambiguous marks. “Even if it’s death, I won’t let go of you. You better be prepared for this.”
