Billionaire, Let's Divorce (Mark and Sydney) novel Chapter 133

Chapter 0133 

I pressed my palm on the partition, willing it to swallow me as Mark intently stared at me in silence, the rage on his face made my heart skip beats. I could almost hear the fast beating of my heart as I tentatively watched him, panicked. 

“You’re in the lady’s restroom,” I uttered helples. Perhaps, he’d get to his senses, realize he was where he wasn’t supposed to be and leave but he just gave me a blank look. 

“I’m well aware,” his voice came out low as though he was refraining from lashing out. 

say to break 

I swallowed and my mind raced as I tried to come up with what to the silence and hopefully make him leave. His stare was getting uncomfortable, it made me want to run far away from him and tuck myself safely in Lucas‘ arms. 

And didn’t Lucas say he’d keep an eye on him? Why didn’t he call me when he was coming? 

“You hung up on Bella,” I said very causiously, hoping none of my rapidly thought dialogues wouldn’t further anger him. 

“I do not give a fuck who I hung up on,” he snarled and his hold on my arm tightened. 

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Of course, I thought. He doesn’t care. If he could be so mad that he would barge into the women’s restroom then he must not give any fucks right now. He really had nothing else to care about. 

I shouldn’t have left Lucas‘ side, I thought regretfully. I had thought the restroom would be a safe refuge till I could run from here but it turned out to be the least safe place. There was no one here, to make him bridle his anger, no one to stick to my side whenever he approached me. It was just me, who is scared to the bones and Mark, who is raving mad. 

took a deep breath. Staying frozen and scared wouldn’t get me or him out of here. “Mark…” I called softly, perhaps I could try to placate him, make him relax. 

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vas interrupted mk. 1 am 

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ewalowed. Then I contemplated if she talk to him about the bracelet. But I 

decided against 

“Mark, calm down, okay?” i etarted to pullat his hands that was on my arm. “Let 

me go and we can just talk this out 

Te rather not he blurt out then he swiftly took my hands and each of his hand wrapped against my wrists and pinned them against the partition above my 

head 

“What are you doing?” i frantically pulled my hands but his hands were as tight as a vise. “Mark, let me go.” 

One of his hands came down to his side so it was now only one of his hand pinning my wrists there. Since it was just one of his hand, pulled against it again, hoping that I would be able to get him off me this time but it was no different than when he had his two hands up. 

“Sydney, I’d rather not he answered as he pressed his body to mine and traced the neckline of my dress, his fingers slowly abandoning the neckline 

and moving to the skin on my neck. 

I tried to shake his hands off me and managed out quite sternly. “For fuck’s sake, get away from me.” 

Instead of doing as I said, he only pressed himself to me, such that I was sardined between him and the thin wall of the partition and I could feel every part of him from his bulging chest muscles to his equally muscled thigh. 

“What did you tell me the last time we spoke? His voice came out raspy and 

angry at the same time 

I quickly went through the memory I had of yesterday but before I could remember the one he was referring to, he inched impossibly closer, freezing all my senses. I could feel his breath on my neck as he spoke, “You said you were going to make love with Jerry, hmm?” 

When he called! I remembered but I didn’t hesitate to flatly deny it. I shook my 

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