Snatched a Billionaire to be My Husband

Chapter 230 Falling in Love with Him?

Chapter 230 Falling in Love with Him?

Cora was somewhat surprised by the remorse expressed by Byron.

"So, is that why you followed us to attend the team building?"

Byron disliked her using the word "us" to describe her relationship with Lucas. Instead of answering, he

bit her ear with some force.

He exerted too much force, causing Cora to cry out in pain. He quickly changed his actions to a gentle

kiss as if trying to soothe her.

He believed that his pursuit tactics should be enough to win her back.

And he felt Cora might still be angry, but she would probably return to him.

However, to his surprise, Cora pushed him away again, and this time with even more force than before.

Caught off guard, he was pushed several feet away.

"Are you childish? We have all moved on. To whom do you express your regrets?"

If Byron had said these words to her before she started with Lucas, she might have changed her mind.

When she mustered up the courage to start with Lucas, she had prepared herself to cut ties with Byron.

"For you to hear."

Byron smirked and wanted to lean in to kiss her again, thinking that since reason did not allow her to

turn back, he would leave his mark on her first.

It was said that women could not accept other men shortly after being intimate with one.

In this way, Lucas would be daydreaming if he expected anything from her.

But Cora resisted fiercely and fought back.

She even bit his lip fiercely while he was kissing her.

Due to the pain, he had to let go of her.

And she didn't stop there, giving him a slap. RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

Cora didn't expect herself to be impulsive enough to hit Byron.

Seeing his extremely dark face, she felt a bit panicked, but she still felt it necessary to make things

clear.

"I don't want to be with you anymore. Please respect me!"

She was a practical person. She would only pursue a relationship when she couldn't live without

someone. Once she became sober and calm, she realized that it was better to let go of a relationship

with no future.

But Byron seemed to misunderstand something. "Are you rejecting my closeness because of Lucas?"

He questioned her, and the coldness in his eyes almost turned into blades, intending to take both her

and Lucas's lives.

But Cora met Byron's cold and stern gaze, showing no fear at all. "It has nothing to do with him. I just

don't want to struggle in a relationship without a future."

As soon as her words were spoken, Byron sneered and said, "You haven't even tried. How can you

know there is no future? In the end, you're just afraid that I'll make a move on him."

Cora was worried that if she admitted that, Byron might lay hands on Lucas, and she didn't want Lucas

to be wrongly implicated.

But more than that, she didn't want to be suddenly pushed away and fall into self-doubt and self-denial

when she was deeply infatuated, just like before.

Furthermore, Byron shifted all the blame onto her...

Cora finally gave up holding back. "Yes, he is my boyfriend. Isn't it natural for me not to want him to get

hurt?"

But this affirmation only fueled the fire in Byron's heart. He suddenly grabbed her chin, forcing her to

meet his eyes.

"Are you in love with him?" While waiting for Cora's answer, he searched for the answer he wanted in

her beautiful eyes.

But Cora smiled, seductive and charming, and said indifferently, "He treats me well, takes care of

everything for me, and handles everything for me. Unlike certain people who always make me guess

and wait. Comparatively, it's not difficult to fall for him."

She didn't directly answer Byron's question, but it sounded no different from an affirmation.

As a result, Byron tightened his grip suddenly, causing Cora intense pain. She struggled and broke free

from his control.

"Mr. Hansen, I believe someone as prominent and respectable as you would not stoop to being

someone else's paramour."

After leaving these words behind, Cora ran toward the room with determination.

Byron looked at the back of the woman running away, and the gloomy look in his eyes almost

condensed into reality.