Destined to Love You

Chapter 76 Remember the Name

While everyone was watching, Jonathan was holding Angelia’s hands, and pressing her onto the bed.

The light was shining on them from the ceiling, the beautiful scenery made her feel like she was in a

castle.

The classical and gorgeous European-style king sized bed was covered by a veil, blocking Angelia and

Jonathan's movements, making people want to see clearly and raised their curiosity.

The performance hall could fit more than 5000 guests, but all of them were so quiet, that they were

able to hear a needle drop.

Everyone was watching them with their eyes widened, following every movement that was happening

on the stage.

Jonathan was kissing Angelia’s lips, raging on them madly, the anger he felt inside was almost driving

him insane.

The jealousy, the anger, the insecurity, so many different feelings mixed together.

It looked like a kiss, but it felt more like a punishment.

He didn’t even want to imagine what would have happened if he arrived a second later, this woman,

was going to kiss someone else in front of all these people.

Kiss someone else!

Jonathan’s eyes were dark, just as dark and cold as the night.

How could she dare to do that!

Angelia’s hands were clenched into fists, but she was held by Jonathan without giving her any space,

and pushed on the bed, she couldn’t move even an inch.

“Uh... Jonathan...”

She finally could open her mouth, but then she was silenced again.

Jonathan was biting her kip, so hard, that it really hurt. And he wanted it to hurt, so that she would

remember!

Angelia felt that her lips were paining but also numb from it, and she had to frown on it.

It didn’t take long and her lips started to swell up.

Jonathan let go of her slowly, and Angelia took a deep breath, her face was red from lack of oxygen. Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

He rested his head on her shoulder, and said between his teeth in a deep voice that was carrying some

madness.

“Are you happy now?”

Angelia looked at him, her eyes filled with questions.

The madness she could see in Jonathan’s eyes made her scared.

“You are crazy.”

His lips formed into a smile and he laughed, he stood up and looked into the crowd.

Nobody said a word, they didn’t even dare to make a sound.

Jonathan was standing in the middle of the stage, and pulled up Angelia, who was still on the bed.

He raised his chin a little, and looked dominantly into the crowd, as if he was the monarch of this place.

“I am sorry, this princess is mine.”

When he said that, he pulled Angelia and turned to leave, when Echo blocked his way.

“Let go of her.”

Jonathan tightened his grip on Angelia’s waist, his eyes were resting on the man in front of him.

Echo’s soft gaze looked at Angelia quickly, he saw her swollen lips, then clenched his fists.

“You are forcing her! Have you ever thought about her feelings?”

Jonathan laughed coldly.

“She is my wife, do I need your permission to kiss her? It’s my right!”

“But you.”

He took a step to the front, and looked Echo in the eyes.

“You better stay away from her, this is the first, but also the last time I am warning you, don’t test my

limits.”

His eyes were ice cold, he pushed Echo to the side, and pulled Angelia towards the exit.

Echo wasn’t ready to give up yet, and came running to take Angelia’s hand.

Then there was a noise.

From the stage, everyone could hear the sound of clothes ripping.

The dress that Angelia was wearing was ripped by the pull, and it fell off her.

The crowd gasped!

It only took a second, and there was a jacket coming out of no where, covering Angelia.

Jonathan’s face was not happy, he tried to cover her from behind, and wrapped the jacket as good as

possible around her.

People started to talk about this incident.

Even Angelia was so surprised that she didn’t know what to do, she never expected that her dress

would rip.

If she wasn’t wearing something under, and if Jonathan didn’t react so fast, everyone would have seen

her naked.

The talking from the crowd was getting louder and louder, and there was clear laughter as well.

Angelia started to feel uncomfortable and took a step back.

Jonathan’s eyebrows knitted, he bend to take Angelia into a hug, and walked out without saying

another word.

Echo watched them disappear, his fists still held tight.

He wanted to follow them, but he saw Angelia’s small body leaning on Jonathan, both of her hands

holding on to his jacket.

Echo stopped in his move.

If he was only a little bit faster, he might be the one to protect her, to carry her out now.

He picked up her ripped dress from the floor, and noticed that something was weird about it.

As if someone has cut the zip on her dress, and it would rip with only one move.

Someone did this on purpose.

He turned around, and looked at everyone on the stage, but he couldn’t see someone suspicious.

Jonathan carried Angelia out of the performance hall in big steps, and outside people wanted to

surround them, but the cold and dominant aura on Jonathan kept them away.

Angelia was pulling his clothes, she was still feeling fear about what just happened, and she didn’t dare

to let go of him.

Jonathan put her in his car, and noticed that she was still holding onto him, and had to stop, he carried

her and got into the car with her.

“Now you are afraid?”

Angelia moved a little, and let go of his shirt, that was all knitted by her grip.

She slowly got off from his lap, and sat in the corner, hugging her knees.

Jonathan looked at her, and wanted to grab her and pull her into his hug.

His fingers moved, but instead, he raised her chin to look at his face.

“Mrs. Miller, is it fun to test my boundaries?”

Angelia frowned.

“I didn’t...”

Jonathan put some force into his fingers, his eyes squinted, his gaze was cold as ever.

“If I didn’t come here, what would you do? Kiss him?”

He only need to mention it to make himself mad, he couldn’t control his complicated emotions, and he

said things that he didn’t mean.

“You have wished for it, haven’t you? How do you feel about changing your partner? Are you

disappointed?”

“No, what are you talking about!”

Angelia wasn’t happy about what he said, and turned her head, trying to escape his hand, “Echo said,

he would excuse me!”

Jonathan didn’t even listen to her explanations, he was annoyed only by hearing this name.

“Echo?”

“How long do you know him, and you are already calling him Echo?”

Angelia didn’t answer his question, she didn’t know how to answer to it anyways.

Jonathan thought that her silence was an agreement. His heart started hurting as if someone just took

a hammer and hit it.

He grabbed the jacket that Angelia was wearing, and pulled her towards himself.

“My patience is limited, don’t try to test my boundaries.”

Jonathan was stroking her face, his hands gentle, but his eyes were as cold as ice, freezing one’s

heart.

“Otherwise, I might not even know what I am capable of.”

Angelia looked at him, and didn’t dare to move.

Jonathan’s lips formed a smile, but there was no joy in his eyes.

“Tell me, who’s are you?”

Angelia raised her head, as if she was bewitched by Jonathan.

“Yours.”

“Tell me the name.”

“Jonathan Miller.”

Jonathan lowered his head, and nipped on her earlobes, saying in a deep magical voice.

“Then remember this name, burn it in your soul, don’t ever think about forgetting it.”