Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering

Chapter 1447 - 1446: Her Eyes Nearly Blinded With Tears—She Regrets It, Truly Regrets It!

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Chapter 1447: Chapter 1446: Her Eyes Nearly Blinded With Tears—She Regrets It, Truly Regrets It!

After hanging up, her face was already streaked with tears.

She did a quick, simple tidy-up, then walked out just like that in the hotel’s women’s bathrobe.

*

The night was seductive.

Eight o’clock in the evening.

Imperial Palace Bar, Emperor’s private room; two rows of bodyguards stood at the door, one of them was Harry North.

Seeing Eva Nightingale arrive, he was extremely respectful: "Young Madam, we’ve been waiting for you for a long time. Please come in."

What Harry North meant was that Lucas Knight had been waiting for her a long time.

Eva Nightingale let out a breath...

She couldn’t cry. Once she cried she’d feel sick, her stomach would twist, she’d want to throw up.

She wasn’t wearing any makeup, just a pair of flip-flops, a women’s bathrobe, long hair spilling down in disheveled waves, messy in a way that was strangely beautiful.

Like this, she looked pure and unworldly.

Coming to see Lucas Knight was purely to break up; whether he agreed or not, she was going to leave—

She pushed the door open, and in front of her was a tall, straight figure. He was dressed in a black suit, his tie slightly loose. He looked ascetic to the extreme.

"I finally got you here." Without another word he pulled her into his arms, his large hand carrying a warmth she’d never felt before, heating her body.

His voice was low, magnetic, hoarse, unbearably tempting.

Eva Nightingale lifted her hand to push at his chest, struggling twice, but his arms were like iron walls; no matter how she resisted, she couldn’t break free...

Helpless, she could only cling to his chest, and her tears couldn’t be held back, sliding down uncontrollably.

Lucas Knight, how can you be like this!

When I wasn’t pregnant, you said I’d been with someone else...

Now that I really am pregnant, will you really think this is someone else’s child...

Each sob from her tore at his heart like blades.

So this time... he and Eva Nightingale had really driven things to this point!

So when he rolled away from her, she would cry.

So when she cried, he hurt.

All those times he’d been wounded, hovering between life and death, he had never felt pain like this—

Eva Nightingale, you said divorce, so what am I supposed to do with you!?

All he could do was refuse the divorce, hoping to keep her by his side for a few more days; all he could do was hold her tight, his arms like iron chains locked around her, refusing to let go.

But the tighter he held her, the harder the woman in his arms sobbed...

He hadn’t known she could hate him this much?

He loosened his grip a bit, afraid of hurting her. But he could clearly feel that if he didn’t hold her tight, she cried even more painfully...

Eva Nightingale’s vision was a blur, her tears soaking his clothes. She could clearly feel him holding her very tightly, but then he was quickly loosening his hold...

That feeling of losing and regaining, of clinging and fearing to lose, made the turmoil in her heart impossible to suppress...

"Don’t cry~" He gently tilted up her chin. His thin lips brushed her forehead in a soft kiss, so full of cherishing, so full of pity.

In this moment, besides using this to express his remorse, his ache for her, and his deep love, he could find no better way...

"Be good. Baby... don’t cry anymore..."

He kissed her face at random, without any pattern.

He never once kissed her lips.

He drew back, no longer as domineering as he’d been the day they’d fought...

Eva Nightingale’s eyes stung and burned; she could clearly feel that he had already distanced himself from her, ten thousand miles away.

Obviously this was all what she’d asked for...

So why did her heart hurt so much now...

His chaotic, unpracticed kisses were something she’d never seen from him. She didn’t realize that by crying so hard she’d already shattered his composure, his cold abstinence, his arrogant pride, crying them all to pieces...

"Don’t be like this... Lucas Knight, don’t be like this, it hurts so much..."

"Wu wu wu, Mom was right, love is something I shouldn’t touch..."

"I regret getting involved with you... I regret it..."

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