Begging the Divorced Heiresses Back

Anya's POV:Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.

I struggled desperately.

Unfortunately, my resistance did not affect her. Instead, it brought more danger.

"Evan, don't... please..."

His kisses were, fierce, hard, and aggressive.

My shirt was torn.

At that moment, fear overwhelmed me.

This imperious man had been never gentle to me.

When we were still married, he had already been so tyrannical.

The harder it was for me to bear, the ruder he was.

Seeing me in pain, he feels pleasure and satisfaction.

"Let go him..."

I struggled and bit him hard.

The smell of blood filled in my mouth.

However, instead of letting me go, he became even more fierce. Suddenly, I felt a pain in my neck as he was holding me so tightly. With tears streaming down from my face, I beat him feebly.

I hated this terrible man very much.

Till today, I still didn't know why I had loved this man so much before.

I even loved this heartless man from the bottom of my heart.

My love for him has made me humble toward him whenever I face him.

But this man... he had never given me any love or tenderness... not even little much.

And now...

I hated this man as much as I loved him in the past.

Just then, a buzzing sound echoed in the conference room, interrupting him...

It was Evan's phone.

Evan's POV:

Just when I was about to succeed, I was interrupted by a cell phone ringing.

I ignored it, but the cell phone kept buzzing.

At first, I didn't want to answer the phone...

But thinking that I told Grandma that I would take the kids to see her today.

Thinking that it might be Grandma who was calling, I was distracted for a moment.

Anya took the opportunity and bit me hard.

It was a nasty bite.

Beads of red blood rolled from my lisp.

I gasped and frowned. I touched my lips and saw the blood in my hand.

"That damned woman," I thought, "How dare she bite me so hard!"

Taking advantage of my distraction, Anya struggled, broke free from me, and slid down from the conference table.

But it seemed like she didn't have any strength in her body, as she was barely able to stand steadily. She had to hold the conference table stable herself. "Evan, if you do this gain, I will call the police!"

"Do whatever you want."

I ignored her and menace and picked up my cell phone to take a look.

The call was Tina. There had been five missed calls of her.

I frowned and finally answered, "Hello?"

"Evan, did you get on the plane? I am going to pick you up."

"I have come back."

The phone was silent for a few minutes. Then, Tina's disappointed voice came, "So, when did you get back?" ""Last night."

After not getting a reply from her, I frowned. "What's wrong? I am gonna hang up if you have nothing else to say."

My lower lips hurt so badly. So, all I wanted was to hang up the phone immediately and continue to deal with Anya. "Evan, how about having dinner tonight?"

I have a meeting tonight. Maybe some other time."

Suddenly, Anya said loudly from

behind, "Mr. Cater, you should spend

more time with your girlfriend. After all, we are divorced. Leave me alone."

The end of the line suddenly became silent.

I frowned, glaring at Anya.

She also glared back more sternly.

"I will hung up then." saying that, I directly hung up.

Tina's POV:

Hearing the beep sound coming from the phone, I was bitterly disappointed. My hand, which was holding the phone, quivered slightly.

"Anya, you slut! I can't believe you hooked up with Evan again!"

I couldn't help but cry.

The more I thought, the angrier I felt.

Then, I directly called that boy.

"Hello, Paul. Are you there?"

"Yeah, yeah." Paul's flustered voice came from the other end of the line.

Recently, I rarely

look for him.

about my further

ment with Evan, I didn't want

too close to Paul.

ent

I was afraid that Evan would discover my secret.

"I want to see you."

"When?"

"Now."

"Okay."

""Let's meet at the usual place."

"Okay."

We secretly meet at Lily's bar. Because this bar has many private rooms, not one disturbed us there.

As soon as we got into the room, without saying a word we embraced each other passionately.

"Tina, I miss you so much," Paul said as he did all he could do to please me.

As time, went I was getting impatient. I was sweating profusely, and my body became as soft as mud.

To be honest, I didn't love Paul. But I liked the excitement and pleasure he brought me.

He understood me and knew what I needed.

After we were done, Paul hugged me tightly. "Tina, what's the matter?"

His voice was gentle.

I was a little wistful and said softly, "Nothing, I am just feeling sad."

"Why?"

Hearing his gentle voice, I couldn't hold back my tears anymore.

I wished Evan could also be so considerate, know me well, love me so much, and be so obsessed with me.