Chapter 531 - 530: Stay Away From Me
"You’re going too far!" He growled gloomily, his entire being arrogantly shocking.
"Hiss—" The apron tied around her was torn, and his large palm reached for her blouse.
But she suddenly spoke, so helplessly murmuring that name, "William..."
William Griffith suddenly stopped, only to see her trembling beneath him. She was so small, so small that she appeared pitiful. How could someone so frail make him want to bully and possess her, to desperately seek ownership regardless of the consequences? His hands propped up his body, looking down at her beneath him.
The sudden silence was like a deathly stillness.
"You don’t need to clean the apartment or cook for me," William Griffith squinted his eyes and spoke in a deep voice, "From now on, stay away from me, the farther the better. Don’t let me come across you again, or else..." He paused for a moment, and laughed maliciously, "Don’t blame me for what I might do to you."
Her vision blurred, Cherish Turner couldn’t see his face, nor perceive his expression. But his voice had grown colder, as if it were ice. She stood there dazed, her body seemingly not her own, unable to move.
"Not leaving? Then let’s continue!" William Griffith mocked, his large palm beginning to move again but deliberately slowing down.
Cherish Turner’s mind heated up at once, and she finally made a move. Panic-stricken, she crawled out from under his supporting arm, clutching her disheveled clothes, and ran out of the bedroom and apartment. The air was in disarray, the sheets tangled together, revealing folds and the imprint she had left, lingering with her scent.
And even... the salty taste of tears.
William Griffith lay silent on the bed; it was a long time before he got up, left the bedroom, and closed the apartment door. He lit a cigarette, holding it in his lips as he smoked. Walking towards the living room sofa, he abruptly sat down. But the more he smoked, the more suffocated he felt, unable to swallow and dismiss his loneliness.
Gazing at the burning cigarette between his fingers, the nicotine seemed to have lost its effect.