She Killed My Ex

Chapter 9 His Anger and Insult

Chapter 9 His Anger and Insult

Bentley sneered, "You were a noble lady before. Now, you are so lowly as to kiss a servant in public to beg for mercy. If Raymond knows about it, he will be ashamed." Raymond was Caroline's biological father.

Caroline froze for a moment, and her face turned pale. The next moment, Caroline remembered something and retorted with bloodless lips, "The Jameson family doesn't have a lady like me. I'm just a prisoner." Caroline looked at Bentley's handsome face at close quarters. Bentley had been the man of Caroline's dreams, but now Caroline avoided Bentley like the plague.

"Mr. Shawn, I'm just a prisoner. A gentleman does not bear grudges against a worthless opponent. Please let me go." Caroline suppressed her fear and tried to be very humble. All Caroline wanted was to be alive.

Dignity was nothing. When Caroline came out of the dark place and finally saw the sun, she couldn't bear to give up the hard-won warmth.

Bentley was angry and squinted. He thought, "Why has she become so lowly now? She used to pester me. Even if I gave her a cold face, she didn't care, and she would still be very enthusiastic and still love me."

Bentley gritted his teeth. His anger was so inexplicable that he didn't even know why.

Bentley stared at Caroline's lips coldly. There was a mark made by Antonio. When Bentley forcibly pulled Caroline away, Antonio accidentally left a tooth mark.

Bentley suddenly asked, "Was that your first kiss just now?"

"What?" Caroline was stunned and subconsciously blushed.

Bentley was angry and had a colder face. Suddenly, Bentley grabbed Caroline's arm, pulled Caroline up rudely, and strode to the bathroom.

"Let me go, please. Just let me go."

Caroline humbly begged for mercy.

Caroline was dragged by Bentley. Caroline staggered several times and almost fell because of her legs. Bentley was inexplicably angry and didn't care about Caroline.

Caroline was pulled into the bathroom. Before Caroline could stand still, she was dragged to the washbowl. Bentley turned on the faucet and pressed Caroline's head into the water. "No..." Caroline kept coughing.

Bentley was very mad. He looked at Caroline angrily and scrubbed Caroline's lips without a word.

"Mr. Shawn... Ahem... Forgive me... Ahem, ahem... Let me go. Please forgive me. No!" With the sound of running water and coughing, Caroline kept begging for mercy.

Bentley said nothing all the time. He just indifferently scrubbed Caroline's lips again and again until her mouth was broken and swollen.

After Bentley released Caroline, she held the black marble countertop and coughed rapidly. Caroline looked embarrassed at the moment. Bentley asked coldly, "Tell me, how did Antonio kiss you?"

Caroline raised her head in shock and half-opened her mouth. She thought, "What? Why did he ask this? What should I say? Is he humiliating me?"

Caroline looked away in embarrassment and said nothing. It was probably the strongest resistance Caroline could do now.

Caroline thought, "Bentley is so cruel! Why did he humiliate me like this?"

Bentley immediately squinted and thought, "How dare she avoid me?"

Bentley shot out his hand to grab Caroline's chin and forced Caroline to look at him.

Suddenly, Bentley lowered his head and leaned slowly toward Caroline. The distance between them became closer and closer, and Caroline looked at Bentley with eyes wider and wider open.

They were getting closer and closer.

Bentley was so close that he almost kissed Caroline, and Caroline's heart skipped a beat.

Bentley's lips were close at hand and almost touched Caroline's.

Suddenly, Bentley moved his lips away and approached Caroline's ear. Bentley's thin lips touched Caroline's ear. Bentley snorted and then sneered, "Do you think I'll kiss a woman like you?"

Caroline felt as if she had frozen to the marrow, and her face quickly turned pale.

Bentley looked at Caroline with a cold smile and then said in disgust, "You make me sick."

Suddenly there was a loud bang!

What Bentley said was the last straw! Caroline felt dizzy and then fell onto the marble floor.

Caroline thought that Bentley was just the devil!

There was a shadow over Caroline's head, and Caroline knew it was Bentley. Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

Caroline huddled in her arms and kept telling herself not to annoy the devil. She thought, "If I don't piss him off, I'll be all right."

"I must live and live well."

Caroline couldn't see Bentley's sullen look with her head buried in her chest.

Bentley looked down at Caroline in front of him and couldn't connect the poor woman with the person in his memory.

Bentley was in a complex mood and said coldly, "Beg me, and maybe I'll let you go."

Bentley stared at Caroline with his sharp eyes. Bentley seemed to be looking forward to something, and he didn't even realize it.

Caroline's shoulder trembled slightly. Caroline sneered and thought, "Dignity is nothing! I'm just Convict No. 926. I'm not what I used to be, and dignity is useless! Being alive is the most important thing."

Caroline knelt in front of Bentley and begged, "Mr. Shawn, please. I'm begging you. Please regard me as a fart and just let me go."

Bentley was so shocked! He was so angry and immediately had a cold look. Bentley thought, "She's so lowly that she has even lost her dignity! She's degenerated so far!"

Bentley didn't know how he felt. He had a gloomy look and hit the opposite mirror with a punch. Then Bentley roared, "Get out!"

Caroline was delighted, as if she was granted an amnesty. She struggled to get up and then limped away in haste.

Bentley looked at Caroline's back coldly with a gloomy face.

"Damn it!" Bentley punched again.

Caroline hightailed regardless of her legs. The elevator was going down, and then the door opened. It was on the ground floor.

Caroline didn't return to the Royal Club. When she stepped out of the elevator, she hurried out of the building with her legs.

Caroline got a taxi. "Take me to the Canobo Community, please." At ordinary times, Caroline must be reluctant to pay for a taxi, but today, she gritted her teeth and paid the fee.

As soon as Caroline got home, she immediately took out a cheap luggage bag from under the bed and packed a few things quickly.

Caroline thought, "I have to go!"

"He's here!"

"He hates me so much that he won't let me live in peace!"

"I have to go now!"

"I must live. I have no time to spend with him. I still have a lot of things to do."

Taking advantage of the dark night, a limping figure came out of the low-rent house in the Canobo Community quietly.