Buried In CEO's Frantic Infatuation
answer, a cold voi
ckery colore
he sol
th her deathly pale face. Blood nearly beaded on her
er than to hope for a peaceful and st
nship ties, she didn't expect
framed by
of her life, and yesterday was sha
xplain, "I'm sorry, Tabitha. I
n his cheeks, not a shred of g
eyes gradually dimmed at
nd slowly approached the imposin
he best choice, not only for her,
at the woman with a cold smile on
n, she could only be as insi
he had a fat
that he would l
could only silently f
car's door and she slid in. From the moment she sat
glanced at her with a co
o back on my word." Her unwavering answ
oo
ediately stepped out. Bright sunlight washed over her from above
her clothes, the simple dress on h
s made of wool, so
ile the man was cold as a statue chiseled from ice, the woman was as humb
people turned
er, Tabitha lowered her head to loo
te handwriting was
to them, one for her and the other for
id coldly, "Don't take it for granted that
ee words felt like icicles stabbi
ily and make them stop urging
or to chase her out, but she plucked up all her courage
o sch
eated in
n an evil smile ap
t her ear in a cold voice. "If you se
a phone on her lap and said,
ed her phone and thr
er lip as she forced down her a
She was his wife,
ls, he had no right to in
ht. Since it's our wedding night, remember to
the car and ordered the driver to send Tabitha home, his long legs carry
the man's threat echoed in her ears. Fear
e back and she remaine
ed on her toast. It was impossible that he'd come in morni
und in her mind, it made m
the driver did send he
t of her own house mad
tep foot in her home again, she still
or with her key and took her shoes off at
patterns decorated the walls. A comfortable light blue cot next to a wooden be
white only made h
like pure white, since it was the color of
the bed, her hand absentmindedly reaching out to t
roke the silence in the a
her head and an apron wrapped around her waist, that woman looked like the very image of a typ
, the one who took