Get you in my arms

Chapter 108 The Honeymoon Nightmare (Part One)

"I just want to take her to see Lucas' wedding. Are you so afraid to see her?" A mocking smile crept over his face.

"Brother --" Ellie rushed to him. She found that she was getting more and more confused about him. "You bringing her here is equivalent to destroying the wedding. She's already like this. What are you still insisting on?"

"Who did this to her?" Chuck's sharp eyes swept over Ellie's shoulder and fell straight on Lucas.

Sophia heard their conversation faintly and looked at Lucas confusedly. "Everyone looks unhappy. Who is that woman?"

It seemed that Lucas didn't hear what she said. His face turned ghastly pale and his cold eyes collided with his in the air. The flames were flailing. He said to Sophia, "don't mind him. Let's go and greet the guests." He turned around and tried to walk away with her. "Lucas, are you afraid of seeing her too?" his voice came from behind.

Chuck gritted his teeth and turned to ask her to wait for him. He walked to her and said, "if you are here, I welcome you; if not, please go back!" He asked in a sharp tone.

"I just think that she wants to attend the wedding to see if this man who ruined her life can get any blessing?" Chuck looked at Lucas with hostility.

"You are not welcome here. Get out of here right now!" Anna used to treat him like her son before, but unfortunately, he was just a bad boy.

"Brother, hurry up. It would be terrible if grandpa came here." Ellie pulled Chuck's arm, but he shook her off. "You are my dearest sister, but you have always stood up for him. Over the years, he didn't even apologize to Melody, not even a little. You are just a cold-blooded man."

"You believed in everything she said, but you would never believe in Lucas. You must be in a coma."

While Ellie was speaking, Mo grandfather and grandmother came over angrily, followed by several bodyguards.

"Do you want to go by yourself or our bodyguards?" The voice of Mo grandfather was very low, but it made Chuck unconsciously tremble. He pushed the wheelchair and silently followed behind.

Jacob, Anna and Ellie hurried to keep up with him.

Looking at them, John was also full of doubts, but it was sure that this was relevant to Lucas.

After arriving at the villa, Mr. and Mrs. Mo helped Old Mr. and Mrs. Mo to sit on the sofa.

Chuck tried to push her inside, but was stopped by the bodyguards.

"No one is allowed to come in unless she is from Mo family."

Chuck took a deep breath and had to leave Melody outside.

As soon as he entered, he heard his grandfather roaring, "kneel down!"

"I didn't do anything wrong. Why should I kneel?" "Humph!".

Lord Mo lifted the walking stick in his hand and gave it a heavy hit against Chuck's leg. "Will you kneel down?"

With his legs trembling, Chunk suddenly knelt down.

"Why do you bring this woman here?" Lord Mo raised his white eyebrows slightly. He looked dignified even though he was not angry.

"Go to the wedding." Muttered Chuck. He was always a little afraid of his grandfather.

"I think you are here to make trouble!" Lord Mo swayed the walking stick to the ground and said, "do you know how many guests there are on this island? Do you want to humiliate the Mo family?"

"I've never done anything wrong. What are you worried about?" Chuck lowered his head.

Lady Mo sighed, "Chuck, you are thirty years old. You are not a child any more. You ran away from home for such a woman and didn't care about your family affection. But now you are still obsessed with the wrong way?"

"All of you are on the side of Lucas. Has anyone thought of Melody?" Chuck said angrily.

"We've got the best doctor to treat her." Lady Mo said.

"So that you can atone for Lucas's sin?" Chuck sneered.

"Lucas has made it very clear at that time that she deserved it. Why don't you believe it?" Old lady Mo thought that Chuck was so stubborn. Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

"All of you believe what he said, and no one is willing to believe Melody!" Chuck was very angry. Since childhood, Lucas had always been superior to him and controlled him. Even the woman he loved most had only Lucas in her heart. He hated Lucas more than just a little.

"You can't explain to him clearly. You are just a loser!" Lord Mo's eyes froze. "Leave with her right now. Only after that can she appear in front of me. Then get out of the Mo family!"

"Anyway, all of you care about Lucas, so it doesn't matter that I don't stay at home." His eyes were full of hatred. "Whoosh!" he stood up from the ground, turned around and went out.

"Brother --" Ellie stamped her feet sadly.

"Monster!" Lord Mo cursed.

The appearance of Chuck was just like a sunny sky, blurring out the darkness, adding a bit of gloom to the wedding.

But everyone tried to keep calm as if Chuck had never been here before.

Sophia was rather curious about what had happened.

In the evening, guests went back to have a rest one after another. The beach became silent again.

Sophia stood on the balcony, gazing at the vast expanse of sea.

"What are you thinking about?" Lucas held her from behind.

"Your cousin looks weird. And who is the woman in the wheelchair?" She turned around to look at him without a blink.

His face darkened. "Let bygones be bygones. I don't want to mention it again." He looked solemn. She always knew when enough was enough, so she kept her curiosity inside and asked, "when are we going on our honeymoon?"

"We will set off after preparing tea for the elders tomorrow morning." Then he picked her up and walked into the room. "Honey, today is our wedding night. Every minute of a spring night is invaluable. You can't waste it."

"Humph, it's still early. You are just a genius." She gave him a light pat on the shoulder.

"You look gorgeous today!" He smiled evilly and put her gently on the big bed and couldn't wait to taste her.

There was a silence in the room. The moon shone the shadow of the palm tree on the screen of the curtain. The shadow kept swaying, sometimes fierce and sometimes slow. It didn't gradually become quiet until the moon didn't reach the sea level.

Outside the villa, the quiet coast.

The cool reefs formed a strange shore. The reefs were of various colors, some were towering into the clouds, and some were as wide as flat land.

The moonlight reflected their broken lines clearly. They were the traces of seawater over thousands of years.

The tide water rushed toward the reef and crashed into pieces, turning into countless white bubbles, falling back, and soon pouring back again and again endlessly.

A cold figure stood on the highest reef. The moonlight cast her long shadows on the reef, like thick ink splashing.

She stared at the only room in the villa with lights on. Two dim shadows intertwined on the curtains. Her eyes were red, so red that almost blood. As the sea breeze blew back her long hair scattered over her face, her face as pale as death, filled with deep resentment, which almost couldn't dissolve.

At the moment, it was getting dark and the light in the room in the distance had turned off. She jumped into the sea like a tuna and jumped into the sea waves from a reef.

The servant knocked on the door at dawn, reminding the new couple to pour tea for the elderly in an early morning.