She Killed My Ex

Chapter 50 To Kiss Her Lips Hard

Chapter 50 To Kiss Her Lips Hard

The elevator doors parted with a loud "ding". Bentley held Caroline and rushed out. After running into the bedroom, he placed Caroline on the big bed and reached out to take off her wet clothes.

Bentley unbuttoned her clothes with his slender fingers one by one. The first layer she wore was a coat; the second layer was a shirt. And the third layer? Bentley frowned. Did she usually wear so much on such a hot day?

His index finger fell on the third layer, the long-sleeved underwear. Bentley was very puzzled why she wore long-sleeved cotton underwear under layers of clothes in summer.

However, he couldn't stand her in wet clothes.

Bentley sped up and peeled off her wet clothes. His gaze fell on her old and conservative bra, and he unhooked it without hesitation. Her breasts suddenly jumped out, which made him unable to breathe normally.

Soon, he turned around, took out his white shirt from the wardrobe, and dressed her.

All the movements were done in one go. Naturally, he didn't find the scar on her back waist.

Bentley put the shirt on her. When he just reached out to change her wet pants, Caroline suddenly started kicking, as if she was in a panic.

Whoosh!

Bentley looked up at the woman on the bed. Her eyes were still closed, and a look of horror appeared on her pale face in her sleep as if she was stimulated.

He moved his hand a little, and she became placid. Bentley doubtfully put his hand on her waist again, and sure enough, the look of horror reappeared on her face.

Unexpectedly, Bentley was kicked to the chin heavily. He stretched out and held her ankles tightly with his big palms. Finally, the foot that was kicking was held down.

Bentley held her ankle and stared at her sleeping face with his dark eyes, lost in thought. How could she be so sensitive to this action, even frightened?

While Bentley was meditating, Caroline fell into a nightmare again and began to talk nonsense.

"Delores, Delores, take me away, take me away..."

Bentley almost crushed her ankles with his big palms, and his dark eyes turned sharp. She called Deloris Sawyer so intimately. Was Deloris that good?

Bentley stared at Caroline. You can't get your wish. Want to ask Deloris to take you away? Want to elope with Deloris?

Not gonna happen!

"Delores"

Caroline was still talking nonsense.

Bentley's expression was getting colder and colder at the moment. What he was staring at was the tears falling from the corners of the woman's eyes on the bed.

She was weeping!

Whether it was three years ago or three years later, Bentley never saw Caroline shed tears for anyone in his memory!

For Deloris!

Somehow, when the name came to his mind, he had an impulse to destroy Deloris and then strangle the woman in person!

Bentley stared at the tears in the corner of her eye, saw them with his own eyes, fall into the pillow along her cheek, and turn into a wet point!

An eyesore!

Everything was an eyesore!

The pillow was an eyesore!

The bed sheet was an eyesore!

Her tears were more of an eyesore!

Caroline fell into a nightmare, which was an inextricable infinite cycle. Although this was her nightmare, she was extremely infatuated with everything in this dream. At least, Delores was still living in her dream.

"Delores"

"Deloris?" A cold voice came into her ears. Caroline was in suffocating pain. The voice was so close. "Deloris! Open your eyes and see who I am!"

Bentley had said it twice today. His eyes were as cold as ice. She had mistaken him twice!

Caroline! She had taken him for someone else twice within half an hour on the same day!

When Caroline woke up from the suffocating pain, she found that the person who was the last person she wanted to see was having her by the throat like a lunatic!

The strength was increasing a little bit. She suddenly opened her eyes and realized that he, Bentley, really wanted to strangle her! This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

As her breathing became more and more difficult, she remembered her fear while she was drowning half an hour ago. Suddenly, Caroline was lying upright in bed, not struggling anymore.

But her behavior provoked him more. "Struggle! Beg me! Why not struggle? Why not beg me? Aren't you best at kneeling down and begging for mercy? Don't you cherish your life most? Struggle!" He was angry, but he didn't know why.

But the woman showed no emotion, just waiting for the end!

"Struggle! You didn't hear what I said?" Did she want to die that badly? No! She cared so much about Deloris that she would rather die than show weakness?

Bentley didn't realize that he was jealous of Deloris. At that moment, he looked like a child who couldn't get a toy being unreasonable. Mr. Shawn had a high IQ, but Bentley had a low EQ. One of the ways that children were unreasonable was to hurt the people who they care about, but they didn't know it.

What's more, he didn't realize that what he really wanted was that he was still unique in her heart, not that Caroline could struggle and beg him, or even show weakness.

His tall and strong body pressed up against her. Suddenly, he let go of her and looked down at her, as if she was a nobody. He sneered,

"Two million dollars. Sleep with me."

Caroline, you love money so much. He wondered whether Deloris was more important than money or not for her.

Caroline couldn't believe what he said. She raised her head slowly. "What did you say?"

"Don't you love money? Aren't you able to bet your life on the two million dollars? Sleep with me. I'll pay you two million dollars."

Caroline didn't speak for a long time as if she had been fixed. She just stared at the superior man without blinking.

"No."

Bentley squinted and said, "No?"

"Yes," she looked at him. "No, I said no."

For Deloris? For Deloris!

So the greedy woman actually refused?

Deloris was more important?

An evil fire surged in his mind. Suddenly, he lowered his head and kissed Caroline's lips hard.

The damn lips! Said all the things that annoyed him!

The damn lips! Made him angry again and again!

He kissed the lips hard. Although the lips were as rough as linen, they were delicious and sweet!

It seemed that the lips should belong to him, Bentley Shawn!

He opened his eyes. This woman should also belong to him, Bentley Shawn!