Chapter 12
Emos Donald’s grin faded as he recalled the events of that year…
“I need to track him down…”
At the dinner
With a grin and a plan to sneak away, Ava did her best to decline, but unexpectedly ran into her friend Nathan Hill at the corner.
She tried to turn back, but it was too late…
“Ava, you are here too?”
“Yes,” Ava said .
Ava was instantly afraid
“I have work to do, so I’ll go first.” We will talk when we get a chance.”
“Did you hear what I said last time?” asked Nathan Hill to her.
“I saw the woman’s ring on her finger,”
She hastily took Nathan Hill’s hand away.
Ava Lins clenched her chest, desperate…
He wanted to divorce her because the company was in danger…
Or was there another woman?
She seemed calm when she returned to the private box, but she could not forget what Nathan Hill had said…
“Miss Lins, you have not had a single cup of wine tonight,” Jimmy, the CEO of the Campell Group ‘s CEO, grinned, offering her a cup. ”
Ava stared blankly at the wine cup in front of her, raised it, lifted her head and gulped it down.
Jeorge Milton, who was sitting across from her, frowned a little when he saw that she was drinking excessively.
“Stop drinking!”, a pair of huge hands grabbed her hand and a deep voice said from next door.”
” I’ll send her home,” Jeorge Milton said, frowning.
He pulled her out of the room
“Miss Lins can not drink, our vice president will send her home,” the manager said, embarrassed. Come on, let me toast you.”
Even with his help, her steps were shaky.
Ava freed herself from his clutches as he left the restaurant. She assumed that Goden Bran was still not well at home, because he had neither eaten anything nor taken his medication…
She wanted to go to Goden Bran, but she did not notice that she was in the middle of the street.
Whoosh
She noticed a dark car approaching…
He pushed her back, staggered and fell into her, then threw his arm around her waist to hold her.
“Do you want to die?”
Jeorge Milton stared and screamed at her, his throat swollen .
“Ava Lins, what are you doing?!”
She was visibly intoxicated, so peaceful that she seemed to have lost all hope and wished for death…
“I want it,” he said slowly, while Ava’s eyes sparkled. “I have to visit him, he is not well…”
“Let go, I am going to visit him. He needs me now, I can not leave him alone…”
Goden is sick, what if he gets worse?
Do you still have self-esteem?
The woman in front of him was drunk.
Jeorge Milton just felt a crushing blow on his chest when he saw her crying eyes…
The man he worried about employ the paparazzi to take fake photos of her affairs with another man,
The pain in his heart did not stop him from scolding her harshly,”Ava Lins, are you stupid?”
Ava stared at him blankly, her eyes moist. Tears ran down her pale cheeks…
“Come with me!” he said, grabbing her hand.
No matter how hard she tried, he refused.
He took off his tie, started his car and drove out of the parking lot.Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.
When he arrived at her apartment, he grabbed her by the waist with one hand, snatched the key from her hand and carried her into the bedroom…
The man in the wedding photo clearly did not love her, but she could grin so sweetly…
He had just put her on the bed and was about to leave when she grabbed his hand and said, “Do not leave me…”
“Goden, do not leave…”
His heart felt wounded.
‘Who cares about love? How sad? ‘
He did not take her hands away, but she clutched his palm tightly.
She opened her eyes and stared straight at him. “Goden, do not leave me…” Ava Lins sat up, wrapped her arms around his waist and snuggled into his embrace as he grimaced.
He was surprised, then heard her murmur softly:
“Did not you promise me when we got married that you would start properly?”
“Did not you swear that I would not regret marrying you?””
“Why are you so cold? ”
“Just say it, I will change everything, do not get divorced.”
Jeorge Milton looked down at the woman in his arms,
Warm tears soaked through his clothes.
he put Jeorge Milton’s hand on her chest and softly pleaded, “Why did not you try to touch me? ”
Without waiting for Jeorge Milton’s reaction, she flung herself onto the bed and aggressively kissed him.
But he responded.
She pressed her lips against his, wanting to ignite his excitement, …
His black eyes darkened significantly as he peered at her drunken eyes. His chest rose and fell, causing his lower abdomen to bleed.
“You made fuck you.”
He went down to kiss her, but she closed her eyes as if she were asleep…
Her eyes were wet .
“Ava Lins!” he shouted and pinched her jaw.
He brushed her curls aside and found that her delicate and attractive face exuded a kind of classic beauty. On her left eye was a tear-stained birthmark that added to her cuteness…
His eyes softened as he tilted his head to look at her.
Ava woke up the next morning with an aching head.
She rolled onto her back and felt something warm splash onto her face, as if she had the cool scent of a man in her nose.
She cried out and sat upl.
She wanted to scream because George Milton was sleeping on her bed.
“You… Why are you? ”
She sat at the foot of the bed,
“You have forgotten? You led me here. ”
“You lied!”
“You do not trust me? You held my hand last night and helped me get undressed… Besides…”
“Stop!”