Chapter 1
Chapter 1
Theodore was a street thing I picked up off the street
That dry, it was pouring rain, and he was cornered by a group of people in an alley.
I leaned against the car adindowc, watching the people struggling to survive in the downpour.
His fighting posture was beautiful, his soaked shirt dinging to his perfectly toned muscles.
Every gunch, every kick was mesmerizing.
I could even see droplets of water dancing on his muscles.
Even when he was beaten to a bloody pula be was still sexy.
Like a perfect work of art, piercing the soul.
But there were too many of them, and he was eventually knocked down
It wasn’t until he was covered in blood and had two broken ribs that I slowly opened the car door and called the police on my porne.
The things scattered and filed.
I reached out my hand to him:
1 saved your life: you’ll be my bodyguard for three years.”
Cold rain pelted his deep blue eyes.
He raised his head slightly, his deep blue eyes were as vast as the sea, as cold as glaciers.
He didn’t answer, so I took it as his consent.
I’m not a kind person; I just admire his beauty.
No one in this world loves me, so I just wanted to choose someone to be my family.
And he was strong enough, tough enough, and lonely enough.
I pursued him for three years, but he remained as cold as ever.
He was like a proud cat, indifferent to the caretaker’s flattery, seeming unapproachable to others.
Actually, it was quite interesting.
He doesn’t love me, but at least, whenever I’m in danger, he’s always the first to appear and save me.
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That’s enough.
Until that banquet, when he fell in love at first sight with my step–sister Isabella, whom I despise…
The greatest calamity of my life also appeared.
The day before, Isabella fell after arguing with me,
and the next day, I was pushed down the stairs and suffered a severe concussion.
The day before, my good friend couldn’t stand Isabella’s malicious and hypocritical face and made her drink a glass of wine,
the next day, I was forced to drink three pounds of strong alcohol, causing a stomach perforation…
In just a few months, I suffered crazy revenge.
And the mastermind behind all this was the mad heir of the Waverley family.
No one knows how Isabella met the Waverley family heir, but everyone in New York knows that the Waverley family heir cherishes Isabella, and no one can touch a hair on her head.
Gradually, I lost my friends, and they began to distance themselves from me.
My friends finally advised me not to oppose Isabella anymore, or else I would be killed by that madman from the Waverley
family.
So what?
When Isabella deliberately smashed my mother’s urn to provoke me, I still didn’t hesitate to beat her up in public, until her
hands were broken.
The next day, I was kidnapped and locked in a warehouse on the outskirts of town, where a strong man violently raped and tortured me. My body submitted to his, but I still clung to a sliver of clarity–I had to find Theodore…
“Mr. Waverley, as per our agreement, isn’t today the day we release this bitch?”
After several days, the guard accidentally activated the speakerphone on his phone, and a familiar voice came through:
“Before releasing her, make sure to warn her: if she dares to bully Isabella again, I’ll kill her!”
Cold, indifferent, as ruthless and cruel as ever.
I couldn’t believe it.
How could it be him?
How could it be him?
The kidnappers warned me as instructed, then threw the phone at me.
“You can call your people to rescue you now. Remember today’s lesson!”
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To make my actions even more lumiliating, they smeared white, sticky fluid on the phone,
It was foul smelling and utterly repulsive,
I didn’t move, lying on the ground, silently staring at their arrogant faces. When I was being disciplined by that strong man, they dared not come close to watch, but now they dared to stare directly at my body,
After about ten minutes, they finally grew bored and left.
Before the warehouse closed, I heard their conversation again.
“Mr. Waverley, we’ve given her the phone. You’re the person she trusts and relies on the most. I’m sure she’ll call you first. just like before.”
The last spark of hope in my heart was extinguished.
Theodore–he’s really the mad heir of the Waverley family!
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