Betrayed? I Upgraded to His Billionaire Brother novel Chapter 282

Chapter 282

bearing his words, I gave a wry smile, ray tone flat, drained of all feeling. If I let you sleep with me wow, does that void the contrart? Av if all I wanted was to

vey the the betwent s

he words felt like shards of glass in Gavin’s ears. A vein throbbed at his temple. “You’re that desperate to cut ties with me? You have to?

Are we doing this or not?” I asked, my gaze level. If not, I’m going home.”

eeing me move to leave, the last shred of Gavin’s sanity shattered. He swept me up into his arms and carried me swiftly to the master bedroom, pinning me eneath him. His eyes were bloodshot, each word forced through gritted teeth. “Elara, you brought this on yourself!

lis scorching lips descended, stealing my breath.

Ah

wasn’t our first time kissing, touching. But this time, I couldn’t bear it. Before, Gavin was sometimes gentle, sometimes intense, but never rough. Now, every ovement was brutal.

lis large hand closed over my breast, kneading until it hurt.

ty underwear was torn away and discarded onto the wool carpet. The room was a mess.

very action was the most intimate contact possible, yet it relentlessly broadcast his dissatisfaction and rage.

was on the verge of breaking. Like a fish gasping out of water, I endured everything I felt I deserved.

My first time… wasn’t supposed to be like this in my imagination.

thurt so much.

When he finally entered me, the pain made my toes curl. My face was contorted with agony.

javin, teeth clenched, hesitated for a fraction of a second when he met the resistance, but the moment passed, dismissed as a trick of his mind.

erhaps my silence had stoked his frustration. His grip on my slender waist tightened, his movements taking on a punishing rhythm as he drove into me, each hrust a deliberate attempt to shatter my stubborn quiet. The more I refused to make a sound, the more determined he became to break my composure. My ision swam with each jarring impact… The truth was, I loved sleeping with him. I loved the feeling of him inside me, that profound sense of becoming one… ut right now, I couldn’t say a word.

don’t know how long it lasted. I was beginning to drift away from consciousness when he suddenly collapsed, wrapping his arms around me tightly, as if rying to fuse me into his very bones.

aintly, I heard his heavy, ragged panting against my ear.

t was over…

inally over.

¡avin, for the first time, understood the chasm between the shallow pleasure of self–gratification and the profound, all–consuming experience of being with the

erson you loved.

he anger in his heart seemed to have dissipated slightly. After a moment, he gently brushed the sweat from my forehead, his voice patient as he slowly vithdrew. “Little Jiu, you…”

Can I go now?” I didn’t let him finish the sentence. I didn’t sound like someone who had just shared the most intimate act possible. I sounded distant. Detached.

With that, I fought through the pain that made my legs tremble, got out of bed efficiently, picked up my clothes from the floor, and put them on.

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Retraved 2 I Ungraded to His Rillionaire Brother

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Chapter 282

The picture of a perfectly compliant Inver

It Gavin really saw me as just a lover, hed find this remarkably hassle free. But now, listening to the faint sounds of me leaving, he just felt fuzis?

Want to cut ties? A clean break?

Fine.

Whoever caves first is a loser.

The bedroom was dimly lit. Gavin took several deep, heavy breaths to quell the renewed surge of anger, then swung his long legs out of bed and turned on the main light. He glanced toward the door I’d left through, his irritation growing.

He bent to pick up the discarded clothes to toss in the hamper. As he moved, his eyes caught a dark stain on the bedsheets. His mind went blank with a dull roar. When his vision cleared and he saw it clearly, he froze completely.

The realization hit him. He dressed faster than he ever had in his life and, without a backward glance, rushed out after me.

Every step was agony.

It had gone on for so long. I could feel the raw, chafed skin, burning fiercely.

But I still walked fast.

I was afraid that if I slowed down, I wouldn’t be able to leave.

After all, even nine years ago, when he’d discarded me so undignifiedly, I’d still shamelessly begged and cried for him not to leave me.

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