Chapter 132
Chapter 132
Chapter 132
Jared went silent for a moment, then sand word for word, “I was indeed waiting for you”
“Really? So you’ve finally come to your seoses to sign the divorce papera?
The moment Agnes words left her mouth, the atmosphere turned i
The expression on Jared’s face seemed to change at her words.
This woman always seemed to be talking about divorce.
Was she really that desperate, not wanting to wait even for a moment
Was she itching to get rid of him so she could
The air went dead silent!
Agnes faintly felt her phone vibrating in her bag.
Who on earth would be calling her at this moment?
into Justin’s arms without any quilt?
Agnes began to rummage through her bag to get her phone out.
But this action was all too familiar to Jared
A few days ago, at the airport.
The moment Agnes saw him, she pulled out a set of divorce papers from her bag and shoved it in front of him, demanding a signature.
Did she always carry the divorce papers with her?
Was she always waiting to run into him to force him to sign?
As Agnes reached for her phone, Jared suddenly grabbed her hand.
The next second, Agnes found herself pinned against a lamppost by Jared.
Agnes was startled
“Jared, what the hell are you doing?”
Agnes snapped, looking up to see Jared’s cold and terrifying face.
Jared’s words seemed to be squeezed out through gritted teeth.
“Agnes, don’t push it!
His voice was low and suppressed
His voice hinted at grinding anger, and his eyes were like the ocean at night, calm on the surface but s eemingly about to unleash a tidal wave of rage that would swallow everything.
Agnes could feel the intense anger radiating from Jared, but she had no idea where this anger was co ming from.
What had she done to piss him off?
Was there a more understanding woman in the world than her?
Wouldn’t anyone else demand some sort of compensation?
“Mr. Whitfield, how have I wronged you? The divorce papers clearly state that I don’t want anything from you. What else do you want? Just sign the papers, and we can cut our ties completely. I promise not to bother you or appear in your life to cau se you trouble. If you’re still unsatisfied, tell me, what else do you want?”
Looking at Agnes, Jared wanted to strangle her.
She’d rather have nothing than have anything to do with him; quite a clean break indeed.
It just showed how little she cared about him, how desperate she was to leave him.
In her eyes, their marriage was just a nuisance she was eager to eliminate, awkward and ugly, with no nostalgia.
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Jared’s grip on Agnes’s wrist tightened, and Agnes cried out in pain, “Let go of me, Jared, what the hell do you want?”
“I’m going to show you what I will do next!”
Suddenly, Agnes felt a surge of pain in her back.
Jared had her pinned against the lamppost and was kissing her like a madman….
Agnes was truly stunned, having no idea what had just happened.
Jared’s kiss was unlike any before; it was suffocatingly intense!