Revenge amnesia upgraded to his brother novel Chapter 150

Chapter 150

Norah’s POV

“Dirty?” Lucien repeated the word.

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“Norah, if I tell you that that night, from beginning to end, I thought that person was you…” He tried to grab my hand.

“Enough, Lucien. I’ve long grown tired of this kind of clumsy excuse. After cheating, do men all over the world only know two words–I was drunk?”

“So you’d rather believe these photos than believe me?” His eyes were bloodshot.

“I only believe what I see.”

“Mr. Constantine, as a patron, stop bringing up these disgusting emotions. Now please take me away from this place that makes me nauseous.”

He took a deep breath, then forcibly draped his suit jacket over me.

“Fine. No feelings–let’s talk business. Since you’re a contract lover, then tonight, you should fulfill your obligation.”

I turned my head away and said nothing.

The car sped through the Parisian night.

“Who is that man?” Lucien suddenly spoke, breaking the dead silence.

I didn’t turn back. “Who?”

“The one on the phone.” His voice was thick with jealousy and violence.

I turned my head and stared at him. “Who is he? He’s gentler than you. More loyal than you. He doesn’t let other women ride him behind my back. Is that answer satisfactory?”

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you admit it?” Lucien yanked the steering wheel, pulled over, leaned over, and pinned me tightly against the seat. His large hand gripped my chin. “You actually got another man and betrayed our past?”

“Our past?” I ignored the pain in my chin and met his gaze. “What did our past have besides schemes and that obscene night in those photos? Lucien, don’t disgust me with your double standards. You can indulge yourself on other women–why can’t I seek comfort in another man’s arms?”

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“You dare!” He growled and viciously sealed my lips with his.

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The kiss was full of punishment and jealousy, the taste of blood spreading between our lips and teeth.

I didn’t struggle. I let him take it, my eyes hollow as I stared at the car ceiling.

He released me. “Norah, do you really have to torture me like this?”

“This counts as torture?” I took a tissue from my bag and wiped my lips bit by bit. “This is just cooperation, Mr. Constantine.”

“Damn it!” He slammed his fist into the steering wheel again, the engine roaring.

The car drove toward the private estate in the suburbs.

Once parked, Lucien said nothing as he unfastened his seatbelt, got out, walked around to my side, and pulled the door open.

He picked me up and strode toward the bedroom on the second floor.

“Put me down. I can walk myself.” I struggled.

He roughly threw me onto the massive bed.

Before I could get up, his tall body pressed down, both hands braced on either side of me.

“A transaction? Cooperation?” He leaned down, his scorching breath spraying across my face, madness burning in his eyes. “Fine, Norah. As your patron, I’m inspecting the goods now.”

He bit at my neck.

“Mmph… let go…” I pushed hard, but the difference in strength between a man and a woman made my resistance completely useless.

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The golden velvet dress was violently torn apart.

My entire body stiffened.

“Lucien! You’re insane!”

He stopped and lifted his head. “You’re the one who drove me mad, Norah.”

His rough, calloused hands roamed over my exposed body, sending jolts of trembling electricity wherever they passed.

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I tensed instinctively, my breathing falling apart.

“Norah, how did he touch you? Gentler than me? Hm?” He leaned down, holding my between his lips, hot breath drilling into my ear canal.

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“Yes,” I gritted my teeth, trying to fight back with words, to distract myself from my body’s shameful reaction. “He’s a hundred times gentler than you. He never forces me. He makes me

“Makes you what?” He suddenly bit my carlobe. “Makes you feel good? Did you climax? Like you used to in my arms?”

A violent current shot from my car through my entire body. I couldn’t stop escaped me.

He froze briefly. “Then compare properly–who makes you feel better.”

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