Chapter 17 Sharing a Room
A warmth, Flora did not have a little happiness to say, she felt the whole mechanical Clayton full of vengeance intrusion, but also so many years she has long ceased to expect Clayton will have any tenderness for her.
After the man was satisfied, he got out of bed and dressed without mercy, but his cell phone rang at this time.
“Blair.”
The man stood in front of Flora’s bed, not hiding his tenderness for another woman. The gentle, watery voice was so ironic to Flora’s ears that she had never been treated so gently by him in three years.
Flora squirmed ridiculously, gritted her teeth to endure the severe pain coming from somewhere, turned on her side, slept, and left the man with an indifferent back.
Yes, this man she intends to stop loving, but somehow the tip of her heart will still come with a cone of pain.
“I know, I’ll go to the hospital right away, you rest first, do not be afraid.”
Clayton gently coaxed Blair, however, the pair of morose eyes were deeply touched by the woman on the bed, he looked grimly at the indifferent back and quickly hung up the phone.
Why his heart harbored an inexplicable anger, he himself did not understand, his eyes looked dangerously at Flora, at the same time as the last button was fastened, the warmthless voice was like a life and death order, fiercely pierced into Flora’s ears.
“Starting tonight, move into my bedroom.”
Clayton’s words were like a holy decree, hard to resist, if it was before Flora would have been very excited, but now, just after just being insulted by him, and then hearing these words, she was out of disgust and no longer had any joy to speak of.
“No way.”
Flora, still with her back to Clayton, didn’t know how much courage she had gathered to finally say the only words she had spoken against him in three years, the funny thing was that the man was making the same request that she had been hoping for all these years inside her.
Her decisive refusal did not cause the man’s fury, he seemed to have expected Flora to answer him like that, only to see him suddenly lean down, a grab Flora’s back, cool lips close to her earlobe.
“Flora, I’m not discussing with you, if you’re not afraid I’ll screw Theo right now, you can not move.”
His voice was not too big or small, but every word was like a steel knife viciously gouging at Flora’s heart.All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.
“You … Clayton, do you really think you can take over the world with one hand?”
Flora struggled to turn back to face Clayton directly, the hatred in her eyes unconcealed, she really wanted to dig open his heart, to see if there is really no temperature inside.
“You can try all you want, see if I can cover the sky with one hand.”
Clayton sneered at Flora, indeed, her heart only care about Theo, very good, he looked at Flora with vicious eyes, the corners of the mouth drag a sinister smile, and finally slammed the door to leave without mercy.
The moment the door was closed, Flora’s straight body was instantly like a deflated balloon, sitting down on the bed in a disheveled manner, and the intense pain in her lower abdomen and somewhere made her brain dizzy for a while.
However, Clayton’s words were so threatening that she had to move into his room, even if she was reluctant to do so.
Flora struggled to move into Clayton’s room, which happened to be the furthest away from her, as he said her presence would only make him sick.
Flora looked at the closed door in the distance and gasped weakly without taking a single step, walking for nearly half an hour over a distance of less than ten meters, beads of sweat almost soaking her pajamas.
However, the moment she entered the door, she only felt a spinning of the sky, and then only heard a “thud”, Flora no longer conscious.