Uncontrollable Fondness

Chapter 21 Would Blaspheme My Wife's Face

Her voice became dumb, and her throat hurt, she was tired. Being helpless and hopeless, she slowly

slid down the door panel, letting the cold floor soak her, crying non-stop.

The door trembled slightly. Mia, who was crying for hours and finally fall asleep, trembled from the

noise and woke up. Looking up, she saw Rebecca Johnson’s face which was standing on top of her

head with no emotions. She sneered when she saw Mia’s naked body, and threw her a set of clothes,

“Get dressed immediately and go downstairs!”

“Go downstairs...Why?” She hugged the clothes tightly and asked vigilantly.

Rebecca said coldly, “To have a meal!”

“I don't want to eat; I want to leave!” The pleading gaze fell pitifully on Rebecca’s face. Mia knew that

the woman in front of her wouldn’t feel pity for her, but she still hoped she’d let her go because she was

a woman too.

Rebecca apparently didn't want to let her go and stared at her with dissatisfaction. It was the kind of NôvelDrama.Org holds this content.

eyes that felt she wasn’t ungrateful, and she sneered coldly, "The President is downstairs, you can tell

this to him!”

Then she twisted her body, and Mia heard her high-pitched footsteps on the corridor.

Three minutes later, Mia stood at the top of the stairs on the second floor of the Brown family's home.

She looked down and saw an elegant but cold figure sitting upright on the long white dining table. It

was William Brown with his icy-cold face, even colder than the Rebecca’s face who was standing by his

side.

His long eyelashes were lightly converged. He raised his eyelids to give Mia a look from the bottom of

the eyes, lifting his lips and saying without emotions, “Come here, quickly!” His voice was sexy and

magnetic, and if it wasn’t now and in this situation, she would love that announcer voice.

Mia’s small face shrunk uncomfortably, her hands clenched to the sides of the white long dress, and

she bit her lips and walked down obediently. Stopping in front of him, she saw a table full of delicacies,

everything looked delicious. She just stood like this, wanting to explain things clearly to him and then

ask to let her go.

Mia looked at him quietly, he was holding a knife and fork with his slender fingers, cutting a steak. His

way of eating was elegant and charming, like a performance, and there was no trace of improperness.

He cut off a piece and pushed it back with a fork, blinking randomly, “Sit down!”

Her body softened. His posture of imperial supremacy, and the command of absolute power, of course,

almost made her lose herself, and she sat down.

However, she immediately recovered, her face changed, hoping to solve the problem peacefully, “Mr.

Brown, I want to tell you that I can't... ”

“President, your phone,” Rebecca Johnson was holding luxurious black mobile phone and gave it to

him at forty-five degrees, successfully interrupting her. Mia pursed her lips. Sooner or later she will say

what she has to say, she will just let him finish the call.

William’s cold face suddenly softened after seeing the number on the screen, as if he had changed

completely and immediately, and the gentle voice slid out, “Sophia, are you there? Got used to

everything? Good, I will come to see you after this busy time. Please, take care of yourself and listen to

doctors. Um, I miss you too...”

Was this William Brown? Wasn't he used to being cold? Who was it? Can something turn him to be so

strange?

Yes, strange.

During all these days with him, all she received was his ruthlessness and scorn, and she never

expected that this man could have such a human side.

Sophia, she must be the girl he really liked.

Finally, he hung up the phone, and the tenderness on William’s face went away. When he turned his

face over the phone, he asked Rebecca Johnson, “Did Mrs. Brown say anything when she left?”

Mrs. Brown? So Sophia was his wife?

“No,” Rebecca replied quickly and simply, and after a pause she said, “Mrs. Brown is very fair and

reasonable, she always puts you, your grandfather and your mother first. When she left, she was still

very sad for not being able to give a decent birthday gift to your grandfather.”

He frowned tightly, like he was caught in some kind of thoughts. Mia didn't want to wait any longer. She

took a step forward and said abruptly, “Excuse me, Mr. Brown, can I go now?”

His thoughts were interrupted, William raised his face very displeased, and returned to that cold-

blooded and merciless appearance again, as if the expression he had just now was Mia’s fantasy, and

there was no trace of tenderness at all, “Sit down, eat!”

Why should she sit down, why should she eat? Mia’s stubborn temper came up again, she turned

around and walked directly to the door, "Mr. Brown, you can’t imprison me, I want to go...”

In the middle of the speech she stopped, as the muzzles of two guns were pointing right at her chest.

Two men in black stood straight, like two dark clouds covering her world. A ruthless voice stabbed from

behind, "You said I can’t?”

William sat in the same place, without even raising his eyes. Mia was already trembling. It's not that

she hadn't seen it before. The bloody scene of the bullet penetrating the knee appeared in her mind

again, and her face quickly turned pale.

“Why?” she asked quietly, just wanting to know why this man named William Brown had to dominate

over her again and again. He has money and power. With his ability, what kind of woman he can’t get?

William raised his lips arrogantly, grinning ruthlessly, “There is no why!” He, the son of the rich family,

when he’s doing something has to be asked so many boring why?

Seeing that Mia was still standing there stubbornly and all shaking as she didn’t give up, he added in a

good mood, “I don’t want a woman who looks exactly like my wife to be sold to someone. It would

blaspheme my wife’s face!”

Because she looks like his wife? So, he can do whatever he wants with her life? Mia was angry,

extremely angry, more than ever! She turned her face, the pure beauty of the face was covered in the

flames of anger, "William Brown, I am not your wife, I am Mia, and I have nothing to do with your wife!

Let me go!”

“Unless you don't want to live.”

She really didn’t want to live anymore.

Mia closed her eyes and came close to the gun.

Okay, let's die. It’ll hurt for a moment and then it’s all over.

All beautiful dreams have been destroyed. Should she still care about a worthless body?

William didn't expect Mia to be so fierce. She really pushed herself to the muzzle of the gun. His

handsome face lost its color, he jumped up and roared, “You are crazy!”

Yes, she was crazy. Having experienced loss of innocence and all her dreams, she has been

completely mad with the unreasonable man in front of her. Mia’s crystal-clear white hand directly

pressed the finger on the trigger...

“Asshole!”

After the roar, there was a sharp pain in her wrist, and Mia fell into a hard chest. Men in black

staggered and were kicked over to the corner.

“Get out!”

His men retreated, trembling with fear. William stared at the gun lying on the ground with anger, but

fortunately his men didn’t load the bullet, otherwise Mia couldn’t escape the fate of the gunshot even if

he reached out for her in time.

This woman!

Why she was so strange!

His eyes fell on the pinched face. Elastic and pure little face was as white as paper this time, the eyes

were closed tightly, the eyelashes were constantly trembling. The little nose was breathing lightly, and

the same pale mouth was pursed. Two lips were bitten with the shell teeth, just like a strawberry that

was about to ripen is bitten by a little bug.

Even if she was so embarrassed, she still didn’t lose her natural beauty, she was beautiful enough

without applying any make up. The rolling fire melted a little, like a cup, and thin lips slowly leaned

over...

Rebecca Johnson couldn't believe it and opened her eyes wide. Even the servants on the side raised

their faces, looking like they’ve seen aliens.

Their boss never kissed any women in public, even Mrs. Brown.

“Get away!” A slap followed and fall on William’s face. Mia raised her chin and pulled it out of his

hands. Her five fingers were tingling and tingling as she had just used all her strength, and this slap

wasn’t light.

On William’s face, who was standing in front of her, quickly appeared her five fingerprints, her

masterpiece!

Hit him in front of everyone!

What a humiliation!

He took one step and his big palm quickly lay on Mia’s neck…

The air was suddenly cut off, and Mia fell into a horrible suffocation for a while. The hateful face in front

of her gradually blurred. She shook her head vigorously but smiled. Well, although this kind of death

was uncomfortable, at least she didn’t have to face this awful man again.

Her smile became more and more beautiful, like a paper folded rose, obviously beautiful, but it

reflected the shadow of death.

William gritted his teeth and tightened his hands a little bit. When he saw her weird smile, it slammed

his heart and he let her go, “Want to die? Not so easy!”

Her body was thrown vigorously. She hit the leg of the chair with her back and fell close to the chair.

Mia fell to the ground limply like a dilapidated doll, only the strange and hopeless smile was particularly

dazzling.

Numerous thunderous roars came right into her numb ears. The whole world was tumbling and turning

upside down. Mia closed her eyes and fainted.

When she woke up again, she was locked in the room again. In the silent space, she only heard the

rustling sound of the wind outside the window, bringing bursts of cold and merciless stabs.

She saw a pale face in the huge mirror opposite, was that her? The original vivid and bright colors

disappeared. This time she looked like a disoriented female ghost. His lips were white like pieces of

paper, dried up and cracked, and her eyes were dull and hollow. She was dressed in a little nightgown,

and her body could be easily seen.

This man-pervert!

Mia gnashed her teeth hard and felt the pain in the back. She exhaled in pain. As the events of the day

flashed back through her mind like a movie, her face became angry and she cried instinctively, “Let me

out! Let me out!”

Her voice was dry, and the cry made her fell painful. She didn’t want to see her body by other men,

which had been raped by that man so many times, so she wrapped it in sheets and continued to shout

with a dumb voice, “Somebody, somebody, let me out!”

Finally, there were footsteps in the corridor. Mia used a huge amount of physical energy for this burst of

breath. She was bursting sharply, and a blood appeared in her throat. But there was a smile on her

face, a successful smile. Finally, someone heard her, right?

The door was opened, and the Rebecca’s face appeared in front of her. She narrowed her eyes,

throwing a few strokes of annoyance, which came cold as a knife.

Mia rolled down from the bed, she didn’t care about her embarrassed appearance at this time. Almost

half kneeling and begging Rebecca she said, “Let me go, I want to leave, I want to go home!” She

didn’t want her life to be messed up again. Returning to the right way, to the original peace, she wants

to be free!