Chapter 51 A man without a heart
Inside the guest room, which was already in a mess, Clayton stayed by Blair’s side, not leaving an inch.
“Doctor, how is she?”
Clayton asked nervously, looking at Blair’s unconscious appearance, his heart was worried.
“Miss Symon has suffered a very serious head injury, try to take care of her during this period, do not be stimulated.”
The doctor reported truthfully.
Clayton’s tense heart relaxed a little, he let the doctor leave and returned to Blair’s bedside.
“Clayton … is so happy to have you by my side when I was hurt.”
Blair did not know when she woke up, she slowly raised her hand and caressed the back of Clayton’s hand, her voice was low and weak.
“Fool, sleep a little longer, I will always be by your side.”
Clayton said softly, his heart finally can not let go of Blair, after all, so many years haunting the heart of the person. With such emotional support, so the heart knows that the other party has many faults, will automatically choose to ignore.
“How is Zoey? You must not scold her, I did not know that they had such a big misunderstanding of me, it’s my fault, before I could apologize to them, I warmed up first, it was inevitable that I would make them angry.”
I have to say Blair acted well, three words once again pushed Zoey to the target, and her kind and virtuous demeanor, once again won Clayton’s affirmation.
“You ah, always so kind, I have asked her parents to pick her up, from now on will not bully you again, you get well.”
Clayton said with a smile, he looked at Blair with ulterior motives, if Flora can half understand him, perhaps their current way of getting along will not be at two extremes.
Under Clayton’s comfort, Blair fell asleep again, and Clayton stayed by her side until the next morning.
He came back to the bedroom looking tired, only to see Flora lying quietly in bed sleeping, he slowly walked to the bed, I can’t say why, always felt something in her direction is pulling him.
However, the sleeping Flora seemed to sense his approach, she subconsciously opened her eyes, her whole body and mind were in a state of alert.
Her wariness and indifference, as if a sharp sword pierced Clayton’s heart.
He looked deeply into those cold eyes, the more she did not want to be close, he had to work against her.
The man’s instinctive desire to conquer makes Clayton lean directly in front of Flora’s body, he would like to see that pair of eyes in addition to indifference, can also exude other thoughts, even if it is fear, fear, but also better than the current cold stabbing his heart raw feeling.
“Clayton, what are you mad about?”
Flora pushed Clayton away, his shifty nature had always been unpredictable, and now that the woman he loved was in this room, she didn’t see the point of him coming to haunt her.
“Everything I do is just crazy in your eyes, right Flora? Where’s your heart?”
Clayton choked Flora and roared, how could she have forgotten that this woman had no heart at all.
Otherwise, last night’s drama was so strong, Blair’s injuries are still unstable, Zoey was driven out of the villa in order to give her anger, but all this did not have the slightest effect on this woman.
She is still not a sleep until dawn, even he, her husband, spent the night in another woman’s room, she can do not care, how can such a woman have a heart.
“Whether I have a heart or not is none of your business.”
Flora looked at Clayton coldly, does he care if she has a heart or not?
This is the way people are not satisfied, when the first heart for you, you as a bitch, now do not care about you, and you look like hurt to question.
But Clayton did even more abominable, clearly does not love himself, but a possessive look, to hate himself.
“Well … Clayton, you let go of me …”
Her indifference once again aroused Clayton’s anger, only to see Clayton, without saying a word, clasp her arms with his hands like iron pincers and raise them above his head.
He ripped open his belt and tied Flora’s hands in a death grip, leaving her powerless to fight back.
Flora struggled, she looked at Clayton with painful hatred, they never had too much contact since that night’s insult, but … Flora could hardly imagine how embarrassed she looked at the moment.
“Clayton, you let go of me, if you touch me again, I will hate you for the rest of my life.”
Flora yelled hysterically, her hair sprawled out over her face, but no matter how much she screamed, she got no response from Clayton at all.
“Clayton!”
Flora struggled to get up, but as soon as she did, she was pinned to the bed by Clayton.
The kisses fell on Flora’s body like a million sharp knives, as usual without any pain, but the more she struggled, the rougher his movements became.
The hissing naturally did not work, Flora suddenly stopped all the struggle, her eyes hollow looking at the ceiling, tears falling silently, the throat is endless sobbing.Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.
Ever since she learned the truth about her lost body back then, she has been incomparably repulsed by such things, even disgusted.
Every time Clayton forced her to do such things, her mind would be filled with Daniel’s disgusting face, and she just felt so dirty.
She squeezed her eyes shut, as if Clayton was placing not a kiss but a guillotine on her neck, splitting her in half.
“Why are you crying, you just don’t want me to touch you that much?”
Clayton naturally felt Flora’s sobbing, he was a little stiff, no matter how she used to take her to vent the hatred in her heart, she did not have any struggle, but would deliberately cater.
Now, she couldn’t stand a simple kiss, and Clayton found it ironic.
“Yes, I don’t want you to touch me at all.”
Flora said through clenched teeth, Clayton hate or love her no longer matter, as long as she can keep him away from herself, she can ignore anything else.
“Theo, Flora, you must have been very hard in Theo’s bed, otherwise how could he have been so ungrateful to you, the married woman, for so many years?”
Theo remained in Clayton’s heart, can never be erased, every time Flora refused him, his mind will always be the image of her and Theo, all of a sudden the heart of anger like a raging wave, impetuous.
“I’ve said it all, I’m innocent with Theo, and that incident has nothing to do with Theo, how many times do you want me to say it before you understand?”
“Then it has to do with who? How many men have you had? You tell me!”
Clayton growled fiercely, he really didn’t know whether he should love her or hate her.
Hate her for ruining everything for himself, including his life and relationships, and cute her, what exactly did he love about her?