Contract Marriage With My Billionaire Wife

You are worst



Elle tried to push him back with all her might but Sandro was not willing to give in to her demand. He did not want to leave her alone and now his madness had already increased that she was under his so-called protection. The man grew so mad and addicted to her that he was willing to jump with Elle if she actually wanted to do it to escape him. Sandro was not mentally stable in her case, however his side only surfaced with Elle. “Yes, if you jump today from this window, then I will follow you to death too. If you die then we both will die today, Elle.” Sandro sounded determined on his words which made Elle even more depressed about the whole situation. He did not want to let her go but was not even able to keep her due to his actions. Sandro’ love was like poison to her, which slowly ate Elle’ ability to trust and love men. “Ughh… annhh!” The woman cried with all her might while being held in his arms, Sandro’ strong arms were wrapped around her waist while keeping the woman in one place. Elle and Sandro both stood in front of the window right there while the cool breeze brushed their faces and then she realised what an unwanted life is like. Her tears got dried by the kisses of the wind as Sandro put his chin in the crook of her neck, the man gently squeezed her waist close to his chest while hugging her from the back. Elle did not want to experience any more intimacy with him, thus she lifted her head up and jerked him away that Sandro was caught off guard upon her sudden act. When she was released from his arms, the woman pushed him back with an angry gesture and yelled at him. The whole staff in the nearby arcade must have heard both of them fighting. Their assumptions had already created a prior sketch of Elle in their minds, and according to them she was ungrateful for having such a good, kind and wealthy husband. “Why did you lie to me? Tell me, why did you do all this to me? What did I do to deserve all this from you, huh? TELL ME!” She waved her hands in the air while shouting at him, now she wanted answers and wanted to confront him directly without any pretence. Sandro felt guilty even more in that moment, he expected a raging volcanic anger from her but what he did not imagine in his wildest dreams was her resentment and hatred towards him. “Why did you cheat on me first? Wasn’t my love and companionship enough to keep you to me? Oh, I got it!” Elle raked through her hair and her tone switched to sarcasm that she did not refrain from hurting Sandro with whatever words she could think of at that moment. “Oh, I totally forgot… it was ME, who was the fool. It was me who came all the way to start my life with you. I got it…. haha, I got it!” She turned around to realise that partially it was her fault for trusting him. Sandro on the other hand stepped forward with a concerned gaze and tried to explain to her that she was mkt guilty of anything. “No, it’s not because of you. Don’t you feel guilty and blame yourself for all this mess.” Sandro stopped immediately upon seeing Elle reflexively taking steps backwards. She stared at him blankly, not expecting the next gesture from Sandro, the man who had never apologised to anyone. SSuddenly knelt on both his knees and joined his hands to beg for forgiveness from her. Elle wanted to stop him from doing so but something deep down in her heart told her not to, she decided to take advantage of his guilt to es ascale. Elle had understood by now that he only wanted to have her hack but what if she shove him deep down on the guilt trip, then she could possibly have Sandro do whatever she would say. Do you approve of her decision? After all the mere thought was her self defence technique. “Then what is it!? What was that? Do you really think I would buy any and every excuse you will present to me? Am I a fool to you, Sandro?” Elle shouted at him with her sarcastic voice and smirk making him guilty furthermore. She did not hold back anymore since Sandro was unwilling to send her back and let her marry Richardson. “I have nothing to say in my defence, Elle. But one thing is certain I have changed and that’s all because of you.” He pleaded to her with his eyes presenting utmost sincerity but the man comparatively failed to realise that the current situation was not what it’s called love. Or perhaps Sandro’ love was something which did not fit the regular and common notion of what people perceived as love. “Changed? CHANGED?” She shouted at him with a disbelieving and shocking tone since Elle did not expect him to ridicule love and emotions like that. On the other hand Sandro had no clue whatever wrong he had been doing till now since everything was right and fair according to him. “How can you be so shameless to claim something like that, huh? Change? You call yourself changed, Sandro?” Elle was visibly angry over his actions and now his words boiled her blood that she plunged towards Sandro. She reached for his collars and shouted at him while gritting her teeth, Sandro was blinded by his so-called illusion of being the perfect boyfriend now. He completely failed to realise that they both had to grow together by working and compromising. Whereas Sandro was becoming the most troublesome one among them both. Elle looked straight into his eyes with rage and the very emotion made Sandro heartbroken and saddened. His eyes widened upon the words which he never expected to hear from her, at least not from the woman whom he loved and adored to bits! “You are the worst now!”Content © copyrighted by NôvelDrama.Org.


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