Chapter 1122
Xyla struggled to get herself out of Yorrick’s arms but to no avail. She raised her head to look at him and asked, “When you said you’re going to put me on the blacklist, you were lying, right?”
Yorrick narrowed his eyes. “Yet you still fell for it.”
‘My dad is right!
She gnashed her teeth and asked again,” So, that means you’re toying with me?”
Yorrick secured her tightly in his arms and leaned in closer. There was a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips as he said,” I thought you’re a smart woman, but it seems like I’m wrong. You’re just as naive as other people.” Xyla took a deep breath to calm herself down. “Do you think this is fun?” Yorrick looked at her, but he did not say anything. “I’m sure you have a lot of fun fooling me around like a monkey, right, Yorrick? You said you don’t want to get too involved in a relationship, so I went along with you. You have so many women by your side, so why can’t you just let me go?”
Xyla couldn’t hold herself anymore and cried. She lowered her head, and her chest was huffing up and down rapidly. In the next second, she calmed herself down and forced her tears back into her eyes. “That’s it. I’m out of this.”
Just when she turned around and was about to leave, Yorrick grabbed her into his arms once again. He cupped her chin with his finger and said, “You’re out? If you don’t want to do this with me, why do you want to approach me?”
Her chest began to heave up and down heavily again. “I approached you? You were the one who approached me first!”
“Yeah, you’re right.” Yorrick laughed. He clamped his hand on her face even tighter and forced her to raise her head. “I was the one who approached you, but who was the one that came to me when I wanted to end your deal?”
She was stumped, and her heart stopped beating for a moment.
Yorrick leaned closer, tickling her face with his hot breath. “You were the one who came and talked to me when I decided to end our deal. Xyla, I’ve given you a chance to get out of this, but you were the one who threw the chance away.” She froze in his arms, and it took her a while before she parted her lips and mumbled, “I just wanted to get an explanation…”
“An explanation for what? Do you think I don’t know what you want? You want to do this to me as well, aren’t you?” Yorrick smiled coldly. “If not, why didn’t you say no when I was sleeping with you? Are you sure you don’t have a thing for-” Xyla gave him a huge slap across his face, causing his head to turn sideways and a red welt to appear on his cheek. She expressionlessly picked up her suitcase and walked out of the house. Yorrick ran his finger over the burning hot red welt on his cheek, his expression turning grim with every passing second.
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