Skye Brown’s mind went blank when she heard Dylan Wellington say—"We still have Molly."
She stared blankly, watching the man in the darkness forcefully press her onto the mattress.
In that instant, she almost forgot to struggle, even forgot to resist.
Until a mont later, when Dylan Wellington ruthlessly bit her lip, alternating between bites and kisses.
Skye suddenly felt as if she’d been pricked by sothing.
She abruptly sat up from the bed, without knowing where the strength ca from, and desperately pushed Dylan Wellington away.
"You—you’ve recovered... Dylan Wellington, you’ve regained your mory, you rembered!"
Skye’s almond-shaped eyes widened, and the mont she asked the question, tears flowed like a tide.
Even in the pitch-black room, her eyes sparkled with tears like stars.
"Rember... ha, as expected, you knew about my amnesia all along."
Dylan Wellington curled his lips in a sinister smile, the curve of his mouth tinged with mockery.
The next words he blurted out sent a cold chill through Skye’s whole body.
"So... you deliberately ca back, deliberately approached , deliberately got close to Molly... Skye, ha, you’ve calculated well. Did you think that by losing my mory, I’d forget the fact that you once abandoned our father-daughter duo? Skye... you’re really good at calculating."
As he spoke, Dylan Wellington pinched Skye’s chin, lifting her delicate chin.
In the night, he stared intently at Skye’s tear-filled almond-shaped eyes.
Forcing himself to ignore the pain rising in his heart, he only told himself that this woman had deceived him once, and now she had co back to deceive him a second ti.
She’s a hateful woman, hateful!
No matter how much Skye Brown prepared herself ntally, she didn’t expect Dylan Wellington to give her such a severe blow.
She stared blankly at Dylan Wellington, until after a few seconds, she gasped sharply: "I... I abandoned you and Molly? Dylan Wellington, do you really have a heart, Skye Brown abandoning you Dylan Wellington and Molly... you..."
"Isn’t it so?"
Dylan Wellington squinted, his deep eyes filled with cold hatred and a scarlet jealousy.
"You left and Molly for Roger Chamberlain, fleeing to Europe, even though I begged you desperately to co back. I even opposed the old man for you, I was even foolish enough to fast for you! But you, Skye!"
"Just because the Chamberlain family produced a President back then, just because Roger Chamberlain’s brother was President, you abandoned at all costs. Even when I fasted to beg you to co back, you still remained heartless. Ha... Skye, how could I have been so foolish back then, to be so foolish for you!"
After saying that, Dylan Wellington suddenly gripped Skye’s jaw, painfully squeezing her jawbone.
He didn’t want to hear any more explanations from this cunning woman.
He didn’t want to hear any more from this woman... she’s a devil, a devil that can enchant people’s hearts, a devil that can easily capture him.
He refused to fall for her once more after giving his heart the first ti!
Dylan Wellington muffled Skye’s mouth as she struggled with all her might, resisted, tried to break free, and forcefully took her.
"Mmm... no..." Skye’s hoarse cry of grief slipped through Dylan Wellington’s fingers.
She clearly felt Dylan Wellington’s forcefulness, fierceness, and anger!
She knew clearly that Dylan Wellington must be confused due to his mories, and that losing his mory for so long and suddenly recalling so fragnts must have caused the current situation.
She knew, she understood, she should rationally explain it to him...
But—it was too late, everything was too late...
With Dylan Wellington’s increasingly possessive actions, as his forcefulness beca more intense, Skye clearly felt as if sothing...
It seed like sothing was flowing out from within her body.
[The cervical spondylosis acted up, feeling dizzy, couldn’t write, just one update and it was late, sorry~ Continuing at 6:00 tomorrow night]
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