Steal my heart by Savannah Kade

Her coarse voice was filled with begging for mercy and humiliation.

Caden paused and tensed his body. He berated, "What nonsense are you talking about!" The woman turned her head, her eyes filled with humiliation and stubbornness, "Humiliatinghas always been your pleasure, hasn't it?" Grace's eyes were filled with tears, "I am as humble as you wish." That was what he wanted, wasn't it? "No." The man's voice was hoarse, and his eyes were filled with pain. He looked at the woman beneath him and said, "I ..." Sorry.

He hugged her tightly from behind, tightly hugging this thin and weak woman in his arms. He was very sad. How could she say such words? How could she say such humble words! No! It was wrong! It was his fault! His fault! He forced her again, forced her again! Her hair was so long and her body was wet. The woman in his arms was very thin and she could not see the pain in his eyes.

His heart was filled with bitterness.

He just wanted...

He just wanted to prove that he, Caden, was different from others in her eyes.

He just wanted her to face everything in the past and face him.

Looking at the woman, his eyes were filled with regret. He was wrong. He would not force her in this way anymore.

Holding her, one kiss after another landed on her shoulders and her head. He wished he could give everything he owned to her.

His kisses fell one by one, precious and devout.

If Grace hadn't been absorbed in this humiliation and pain, and in that sad memory of the past, perhaps she could have found that this seemingly domineering kiss was actually humble and devout, and she was already cherished.

That seemingly domineering action was actually filled with regret and uneasiness. Yes, Caden, who was as high and mighty as a former emperor, also had this uneasy time! At this moment, the truly humble person between them was not Grace, but the man who firmly imprisoned the woman in his arms. His domineering behavior was to cover up his uneasiness.

The seemingly humble one had the upper hand.

The seemingly humiliated one had the upper hand.

The one giving in was Caden, who had a tough and domineering expression on his face! Caden kissed Grace. He would never say sorry to this woman, even though at this moment, he had already said "I'm sorry" many times in his heart.

However, he would never say that to her! "In the future, don't say such words again, Grace." His voice was full of affection. Caden almost hid his lowliness behind his strong attitude.

"Go away!" Her hands were free. She picked up the things beside her and threw them at him. Grace tossed the pillow at him and said, "Go away! I don't want to see you now!" "Grace, calm down!" Her eyes were red, and she was extremely excited. She could feel his kisses falling on her waist, but it was more painful than ever to her.

"Are you leaving or not?" She glared at him angrily, "Alright! You're not leaving, and then I'm leaving!" "Grace, don't mess around." Mess around? Who was messing around? "You promised me. You promised me!" She shouted, "Caden, I don't want anything! The James Group and the Wei'ai Foundation, I don't care about them anymore. You..." She paused for a moment, but the man was very nervous. To hide his fear, Caden hurriedly shouted, "Grace!" "As for you..." Her red eyes were filled with self-mockery and she said, "I don't want you anymore." He was scared! Her words made him flustered.

"Grace, be sober." He reached out to hug her.

She picked up an alarm clock and hit him.

"Go away! Don't touch me!" she said, "Tomorrow, no! Now, now I'm moving out." The metal alarm clock was thrown towards him, but the man did not dodge it. She smashed it on his forehead, causing it to instantly turn red and swollen.

He didn't care about this. The woman picked up what she could get and threw them at him crazily. Pillows, mobile phones, calendars, pens, and other things were all thrown at him. He wasn't afraid of this, but when he glanced at a fruit knife on the dressing table, he panicked.

"I'm leaving! I'm leaving now. Grace, calm down. We can talk about it tomorrow." He was really afraid that if she had any other thoughts, it didn't matter that she hurt him with the knife. But suppose that she hur herself, he would be very sad, "Be obedient, you're tired. You should rest now." If Humbert and Ingemar saw this scene, they would definitely be shocked... The arrogant Caden fled in a sorry state.

There was a mess in the room, and she was the only one left.

Grace had forcefully smashed things into the man's body before, but at this moment, she collapsed on the floor. She knew that she had becdifferent just now. She was too emotional. However, she couldn't bear that pain, and couldn't bear the unbearable scene that surged in like a tidal wave in her mind! Why? Why did he have to touch her scar? Did he have to remind her again and again how miserable she had been? "I just want to forget," she murmured, "I know I can't forget it, so I pretend to forget. Why you have to remindagain and again?" Did he have to force her like this? What exactly was he going to do! What exactly did he want to get from her? "Wallis, Wallis, I want to exchange with you." If she knew that her life would turn out like this after the day of Wallis' accident, and that she would experience those horrible things, which she did not dare to imagine, she would definitely keep that appointment that day.

If there had been a moment, she knew that she would one day lose er heart, and ruin everything, lose her heart, her life because she fell in love with a man... Grace thought about "if" chaotically. She was a little confused and asked herself, "If this was the case, would she still love him?" Would she still love him? Would she? Would she? Would she? She asked herself again and again.

There was no answer.

There was a knock on the door.

The room was very quiet, but there was a knock outside. The woman on the ground was frightened and stared at the door in horror.

"Madam, it's me." Outside the door, the butler's gentle voice sounded, "Open the door, please. You should be hungry. Mr. Shaw askedto prepare a snack for you." "No, there's no need." "Madam, please don't make it difficult for me. Mr. Shaw said that if I didn't watch you finish your meal, he would expel me. I still have a family to support. Madam, please help me." Hesitation appeared in Grace's eyes. "Where is he?" she asked.

"Who? Mr. Shaw? He has returned to the master bedroom to rest." Therefore, only the housekeeper was outside.

Grace gradually calmed down. She stood up and said, "Wait a moment." She casually put on a nightgown and threw the messy nightgown into the trash can with disgust.

Then she opened the door.

The butler cin and put the tray on the dressing table. He said as he energized the aromatherapy spray on the tray "Madam, Mr. Shaw letobserve you finish your meal. This is a humidifier. The air in the room is dry. It can improve the air and help you sleep." Grace sat down and quietly finished eating the white fungus soup in the bowl.

The butler had already left quietly.

Fifteen minutes later.

The door opened gently and a man.

walked in. He stood quietly behind the woman and looked at the woman steeping on the dressing table. He sighed, bent down and picked her up.

He gently placed her on the bed, "What should I do with you?" Ashburn X