Semua Bab Cruel Love: Bab 121 - Bab 130

"I don't care whether he will believe it or not. I'm only telling you the truth," William said with a stern voice. At that moment, he decided to show Crista the truth about Lewis' character, even if Crista would hate him as a result. Since he never cared about others' opinions, he could stay calm while talking to her. For him, he could always get what he wanted. As for the things he didn't like, it was easy for him to get rid of them. With a confused expression, Crista stared at him. "What are you telling me to do?" "I already told you everything I wanted to say." After adjusting his sitting posture on the sofa, William took a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. "Fine! I'll leave this place. Stay here until you die!" After picking up her coat, Crista stormed out of her apartment. Alone, she walked out of the apartment with nowhere to go. As misery became apparent in her eyes, her feet led her to her office. When Crista walked into he

After standing up from the sofa, William approached the door and peeked at the peephole. A smile flashed across his lips when he saw who was waiting outside. He opened the door and greeted, "Mr. Liu, how are you? It's been a long time since we last saw each other." "Mr. Ding? What are you doing here? Where is Crista?" The moment William opened the door for him, Lewis immediately sensed some danger. Since the man before him was in Crista's house, all he could think about was her safety. "Why are you asking such stupid questions, Mr. Liu? After all, I'm Crista's husband. I'm more curious as to why you're so caring towards her." In that instance, William was blocking the entrance with his body so that Lewis couldn't enter. "Maybe it's fortunate that Lewis and Crista aren't living in the same apartment, 'he thought. However, Lewis shoved William out of the way and forced his way inside. "Chica, where are you?" Despite looking at every nook and cranny of the apart

Chery sneered, "Are you pretending as if nothing has happened? How cruel can you be to say this? How dare you insinuate that nothing has happened? Then what is this?" she asked, pointing at the bruises punctuated all over her body by the previous night's frenzied sex. 'How could he ask me to forget what has happened?' she thought bitterly "Lewis, how could you be so cruel to me for the sake of that wretched woman? Can she love you as much as I do? Can she drive you to such levels of ecstasy and passion as I do? She hasn't let you touch her, has she?" She had done everything in her power to get what she wanted and was determined to win this battle. "Chery, don't you understand? I always regard you as my sister." What he meant was that she could only be a sister to him. Chances of her ever becoming a lover or a wife were nil. The only woman in his heart was Crista. It didn't matter that he could not get her body, but his heart belonged only to her. "Am I right?

A deep sigh came out from Tristan as he looked at Crista. "Chica, are you still thinking about that man? So you haven't forgotten him yet," he said. This was also the thing that Tristan worried about the most. As long as that man was still in her heart, she would just keep on suffering. Crista sighed and shook her head. "It's all over now. I think I'll leave here after a few days," she said. She thought about the big mess she had made today. They might drive her back to Italy soon. Crista realized that she felt more relaxed now instead of having any burden in her mind. "Are you sure you'll leave? Then where are you going?" Tristan was surprised by what Crista had said. When he heard that Crista would leave this place, he took her hand again and held it firmly. Crista smiled sadly and shook her head. "I just feel like I don't belong here." She didn't have a home here, so she had planned on leaving this place. Tristan frowned and said, "No! You

Crista sauntered towards the sofa and sat down gently Turning to the man, she asked, "Mr. Ding, do you still plan on spending the night here?" He had been using her sofa as his bed for days now and it seemed like he was in no rush to leave her alone. As expected, she hadn't been getting enough sleep knowing he was in the same house as her. She was acutely aware of his strong presence and it was making her uneasy, so she'd do her best to drive him away. "Do you want me to sleep on this sofa or on your bed?" William teased, a playful smirk forming on his full lips The sofa was too small for him but he didn't mind cramming his body into it. He didn't even push to sleep beside her, as much as he wanted to. Was she still thinking of throwing him out of her apartment? Crista's answer to his question was to shoot daggers at him. She turned on her heel and stomped back to her bedroom. He could hear the faint click of the lock once the door slammed shut. Willi