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When Love Turns to Ashes

Chapter 384
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< Chapter 384 Chapter 384 Menu "I'll handle it myself, there's no need to trouble Uncle Caden with such a small matter. It has nothing to do with him." Beatrice tied a knot haphazardly and then tried to move away.

But as soon as the words fell, the temperature inside the carriage suddenly dropped, and the wet clothes wrapped around her becheavy and icy, sending a chill down her spine.

Before she could get up, a pair of hands grabbed her waist from behind and turned her around, half pressing her against the car door. Beatrice's gaze met the man's as soon as she looked up.

His dark pupils were as calm and mysterious as the night, and the light that shone through them sent shivers down one's spine. He stared at her so intently, as if he wanted to see into the depths of her heart. 'Did I say something wrong? What does it But you...

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Before Caden finished speaking, Beatrice fiercely resisted.

matter him who to he to wants like and me? But you..." All the grievances and resentments exploded at this moment, and she didn't care about what he said.

She only wanted to escape from him.

"Uncle Caden, you didn't have to tellall this, I didn't care! I didn't care about Mr. Oscar, let alone you! I've had enough!" She shouted loudly, completely oblivious to the intense aura of danger in Caden's eyes.

Caden's Under "Yes! No... um!" were eyes gloomy as he his gaze, Beatrice still trembled grabbed slightly her chin and with fear, forcefully clenching her lifted it up, teeth before saying, "Don't nodding forcefully.

care?" The man didn't give her a moment to think, and before she could finish speaking, he grabbed her chin and kissed her like a gust passing by.

of wind She raised her hand in resistance, but it was held down and pressed against the car window. The more she gripped, the tighter it became, and the wound in her palm began to throb faintly.

He did it on purpose.

He wanted to make her suffer.

Beatrice groaned in as pain, the man's breath grew increasingly scorching in of front her.

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He lowered his gaze and looked at her, his deep eyes seemed to devour her, intensifying the kiss, dominantly claiming her breath that belonged to him.

Suddenly, the man stopped and half-supported his body, lookingm down at her from a higher position, with th with his semi-dry hair falling smoothly on his forehead. "Doesn't this matter either?" eyes half-closed and not a trace of light could penetrate.

"We are all adults, what's the big deal, it's just..." Beatrice retorted others? Whethe m stubbornly. "What's the big deal? Haven't you done the swith others? Who? Oscar?" The man's face turned terrifyingly dark, with his The falling shadow weighed heavily on Beatrice, making it difficult for her to breathe. She pursed her lips and forcefully turned her head, saying, "It's none of your business!" "Huh." She could even feel his terrifying presence.