Unwanted Daddy Don't Come Closer to Mommy

"There is no need to know the reason." Hearing his father ask him about the reasons for beating Yancy, Victor looked away. "I just don't like him."

Dixon was so angry. When he was about to teach him, he saw a person approaching them and greeting him. "Uncle Dixon, are you here alone?"

Elinor came from the shadow, with a smile on her face and a glass of orange juice in her hand. Obviously, she had just greeted many people and wanted to find a quiet place to stay now. But she encountered Dixon, as well as Victor beside him.

Elinor paused, with an awkward look on her face. After few seconds, she turned calm and went forward with a smile. "Dixon, you're here."

Dixon can't see through Elinor's true feelings now. Does she really give up this relationship? He thought they would argue again.

He never expected that Elinor could be so calm. As an elder, he had to nod and wave at her, saying politely. "You're taller."

"A bit." Hearing his words, she covered her mouth and smiled. "But uncle, you become more handsome."

"So sweet."

Dixon took a look at Elinor, sighing in his heart. This girl really grew up. She was no longer timid. At her twenties, she was as fragile as flowers, but beautiful.

After thinking for a while, he saw his son's complicated eyes and knew he'd better leave now. Then he waved his hand again. "You haven't seen each other for a long time. You chat, and I'll greet my friends."

"Uncle-" Elinor wanted to ask him to stay, but Dixon just left away with another guy in the corridor, leaving Elinor and Victor alone in the dark corner.

The air fell into silence.

For at least five minutes after Dixon left, they haven't chatted. They could feel each other's breaths, but they refused to look at each other.

Finally, Elinor first said, "Long time no see."

Victor finally looked at her. He was no longer the cold boy with high IQ. After two- year experiences, he became more gloomy and mature, as if with complicated emotions in his eyes.

Elinor felt that she almost drowned in his eyes.

With a look, she couldn't remain calm.

She stopped herself from shivering and smiled. "Why do you look at me like this? At least we've known each other for so many years-"

Before she finished, he suddenly moved. He clutched her wrists and pushed her hard-she was surrounded by his cold breaths.

He stared at her eyes. She dodged, and he pressed her against the wall.

She was touched by Victor two years later. Goose bumps marched on her body. "Don't touch me--"

Before she finished squealing, he grabbed her neck.

He still likes to control others in such a straightforward and cruel way.

Elinor opened her mouth quietly, showing a weird smile. She looked at the bossy man, her heart racing, and his breaths invaded her.

"Don't touch you?"

He laughed like Satan crawling out of hell. "I've touched every corner of your body."

Elinor smiled, "Yes, You did. Are you still obsessed with my dirty body?"

She actually belittled herself!

He breathed, trembling. "Elinor, don't pretend to be calm here. Answer me. Abroad... were you"

Abroad...

Were you dissipated abroad?

Before he asked, she chuckled, stopping his interrogation.

She laughed slowly, with anger in her eyes. Victor never saw such disobedience

and rage from her face.noveldrama

"Abroad?" Elinor deliberately asked, "Is it your business?"

Is it your business?

After she asked, his expression

changed. Then he clutched her neck more heavily, like pushing her to surrender by doing so. But she didn't surrender. Instead, she opened her eyes, with bigger laughter. "Just strangle me. Victor Donald, isn't it what you are good at? Physical and oral violence. You were always good at it. It's nothing for me now."

His heart actually stung violently. The pain hit him. How dare she speak to him like this?

"You turned bolder after two-year study abroad. So do you think you can break from of my grip?"

"I never thought of it." She looked

into his eyes, "Don't list these absurd crimes for me. Victor, although

ed crimes abroad, it's

none

of your business." fo

She wants to break up with him now.

He was irritated by her words, and he pushed her on the wall violently. She was

hurt and squealed. Then she shivered, her eyes red. "Victor, you still suck."

Victor didn't speak, but his heavy breaths unveiled his anger.

"You always hurt me with these shabby acts."

The more she got hurt, the louder she laughed. She accepted and restrained the pain he caused, feeling clearly how violent and cruel he was which all was the last straw to crush her. Her heart would be

dead for that sooner or later.

She laughed, and her tears dropped. She still pushed him though shivering.

"What a pity! You can only hurt my body now via violence."

Victor was shocked.

"Because my heart won't sting for you anymore."

Looking up, she suddenly looked into his dark eyes, regardless of her terrible

state. She didn't care anymore.

At least, she won't surrender anymore.