Bringing Him To His Knees: Her Vengeful Rebirth의 모든 챕터: 챕터 31 - 챕터 40

I followed him as he showed me all the floors in his company. We entered every office during the tour, and I couldn't help but notice how most of the women stared at me with jealousy. They weren't discreet about it. They brazenly stared until I felt like they might rip me to shreds with just their eyes if they had claws. It was such a pity they didn't know the man they admired. They were just like old me, who knew nothing about a man I loved to the moon and back. If I did, I wouldn't have fallen for him. I wouldn't have almost drowned my future because of a hopeless love. His secretary was the only one who offered me a genuine smile, like the receptionist downstairs. “Sophie,” she had introduced herself, smiling as we shook hands. I'd thought no one's eyes were expressive until I saw hers. While others wore their emotions on a sleeve, she wore hers in her eyes. They sparkled when she smiled. Sophie was a beauty reborn, with golden bronze skin and ebony black hair; she looked lik

ZEPHWatching him gulp, looking like he was having an argument with himself, I wondered, not for the first time when he would show that side of him I knew all too well. Why does it seem like the more time I spent with him, the more different he seemed from the Lysander I knew? When he placed his hand on the back of my hair, it surprised me to feel his fingers running through my hair. When he whispered, “You're Beautiful,” I almost lost it. I was dumbstruck, staring at him like someone caught under a lightning bolt. He reached to touch my face, and I just let him. I couldn't turn my face. He'll know something was up if I did that. His gaze held mine until I broke away from that stare. Gulping, I peered down at his slacks. I didn't want to do this anymore. Before I knelt down, I had been determined to give him a head and then… Then, what?It felt like that freaking amazing idea I'd gotten looking at him had vanished, like a dream after waking up. Gulping, I tried to rise, but had to

ZEPHI clenched my fists tight, eyes watering at the question. What was he playing at now? I knew he was a sick bastard, but not as sick as what he was playing. What? Did killing my parents not satisfy him enough that he wanted to torment me emotionally? I looked up slowly, hiding the darkness in my eyes, that damned urge to murder this man in cold blood. Just for a while, after that intense blowjob, I'd forgotten what a psycho I was dealing with. I had almost forgotten about the evil things he did until he asked that question.“I don't.”He hit the brake so hard, it almost sent me flying. Thank God for the seatbelt.“You don't have any relatives?” His eyes widened slightly, like he couldn't comprehend what he was hearing. Though he sounded surprised, there was this emotion I saw, one he hid so fast, but not quick enough. I saw it. He looked… Pleased?Bastard! I had this urge to reach out to him and claw his eyes out, to yell at him, anything just to vent my anger. He knew what he

“Why do you hate him?” I asked, trying to understand him. I still couldn't believe he hated his brother. What if this was a prank? A way for him to get my secrets so he could relay them to Lysander? He smiled, leaned back on the bench and looked up. He stayed silent for a few seconds before he whispered, almost reluctant to share that piece of his history with me. “He killed my mother.” I froze, my hand going to my mouth as my eyes widened. “He… He killed your mum?" I stuttered, gaze fixed on his face. He looked at me, smiled sadly and nodded. “He thought I didn't know about it. He pretended to care about me, to have my interest at heart, only to stab me in the back. Even now…” He laughed sadly. “He still doesn't know that I know his secrets. He's still playing with me, acting like a doting elder brother when he's nothing but a devil.” That's so like Lysander. If I hadn't been kidnapped before my rebirth, I wouldn't have known what a devil he was. He fooled me completely

“I'm glad you like it.”I broke away from the hug and smiled at him. “I love it.” I turned the box in my hand. “You don't know how grateful I am for this.” At that moment, I forgot how much I hate him. All I could think of was how happy I was about this. I didn't know I'd get such a gift. I thought I would have to sneak into his study whenever I wanted to communicate and hope he didn't bug it, or ask Sage for his cellphone.“Open it.” He walked over to the couch and sat on it as I opened that box. I raised the shiny black phone up, grinning as I turned it in my hand. I dropped the box on the table and switched the phone on.Lysander watched me, his gaze unwavering and that small smile still on his lips. He looked so at peace. He wasn't gloating. “I put a sim card in there. My number is on your speed dial in case you wish to contact me,” he said, lacing his fingers together. I frowned. “That's nice of you. Thank you.” I doubt I could force a smile even if I wanted. My expression was