Chapter 258: Chapter 258

###Chapter 257 Those Who Have Left Have Come Back - Part 5

Ivelle looked at him and said, "It's not what you think. Even an ordinary friend who sees someone exactly like him can't help but come forward and find out, not to mention that I owe him my life."

He got up and approached her, with a cold breath wrapped around him and a low voice. "What are you thinking?"

She pursed her lips and subconsciously stepped back, but behind her was the cold wall, and there was nothing she could do.

"Jordan Astley, are you angry because I can't let him go, or do you think I shouldn't get excited about a dead man?"

He sneered. "What do you think?"

She knew he was very possessive and overbearing. After a pause, he said, "No matter what kind you are, Aaron is dead, isn't he?"

"What if he didn't die?" She opened her mouth, and the ink in her eyes was extremely heavy. "If he were alive, would you like to repay him with a promise to save his life?"

She always felt that he was so severe that he suppressed his mood and said, "There is no if!"

In my opinion, Aaron has left, leaving only guilt and regret.

Jordan was in such a big mood that he could not accept that her regret for Aaron would increase little by little over time.

He looked at Ivelle for a long time. He pulled some dry lips, slimmed his tall body, and sat back in his chair.

He said coldly, "Get out!"

The black coat made him more indifferent, and there was a thin coolness in his black eyes, which rarely showed emotion.

She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, she didn't say a word.

Her eyes fell on his computer. She pressed the pain in her heart and said, "Jordan, I don't know why you and a person who is no longer in this world are so angry with me. If you think I am so fickle in your eyes, we can divorce. The relationship between people will come to an end, no matter what. We will get together or leave each other. I will not blame you."

If you can't hold on to some things, just let go, either leave or die.

I would rather accept a life of divorce than die.

The man's eyes flashed with cold eyes. He raised his hand, swept the computer and sundries on the floor, and smashed them to pieces.

"Divorce?" His thin lips outlined a ridiculous arc, "Ivelle, what do you think this marriage is?" A deal? You can yell out the word divorce as soon as you open your mouth casually. How many times do you repeat it in your heart?"

She retreated subconsciously, and her heart ached vaguely. "You wrote the divorce agreement, and you hinted at me all the time. In any case, you can't let go of Nicole's responsibility, and I also feel guilty about Aaron. In this way, we are separated from each other. Everything is fine! "

She doesn't know why she has become so calm at such a time. She can even explain these entanglements so clearly in her heart so calmly.

Maybe it's something she has been buried in her heart for so many years. Perhaps it's because she thinks that it would be possible to be separated like this if this is the case.

"We all know the helplessness and bitterness in each other's hearts. In any case, we can't understand each other, so separation is the best choice."

"Is everything all right? Is it you? Your originally intended heart began to be restless again. The thing in your heart, not guilt but regret. Now you are moved to see him."

"Ivelle, well done, you were thinking about how to get rid of me. "Jordan said.

She did not refute his sharp and sarcastic remarks, and no matter what he said, it was useless for her to say it now.

She was calmer than his anger. "Jordan, let's take care of ourselves!"

She doesn't want to argue, and she doesn't even know how to discuss it with him. She can't tell whether he is wrong or giving a reason in this relationship.

So she doesn't want to quarrel. Grandma said that if two people love each other, they can be relieved and tolerant no matter how bad they are. Maybe they don't love each other enough, so they have no choice but to let it go.

She turned and left, but she was held by him and trapped in his arms. He leaned her against the table and kissed her down angrily.

His strength and overbearing made her resist from the bottom of her heart. Ivelle turned her head to avoid his offensive and raised her hand to try to push him away.

But the strength of men and women is different. Her power for him is like a mosquito in general. He buckled one hand on her waist and pinched her.

He forced her to cater to his kiss.

She was so sick that she raised her hand and tried to push him away. He gave her a firm bite and was in great pain.

"Jordan, you let go, I don't want to!"

He sneered. "We are husband and wife, so what's wrong with having a husband-and-wife intimacy?" You don't want to be with me? Do you want to be with Aaron? A dead man is not worth thinking about. What do you miss about him? "

She hit this slap almost without thinking, and her inner nausea was intertwined with pain.

He stopped abruptly, his face like the wind and clouds pouring down in front of the heavy rain, and the severe cold made him shiver all over.

She thought he would hit her or push her to the ground angrily, but none of it.

He raised his hand, pinched her jaw, took a rude bite on her lip, and then almost crazed her.

She roared, "Jordan, I don't want it, and I don't want it. Untie me!"

He sneered. "When did you think about it?" When do you want it, ah?"

Her mind went blank and almost short-circuited at the same time. A burst of pain spread all over her body.

She didn't resist, and she couldn't resist herself.