Chapter 1667
When Love Comes Late
Kristianâs expression shifted as he feared the noise in the study might rouse Bella from her slumber.
Lowering his voice, he urged, âAre you out of your mind? Arenât you worried about waking your mother?â
Elizabeth met his gaze with a cold stare.
âLeave.
I need to rest,â she commanded.
Unperturbed, Kristian scoffed, still driven by desire.
Rising to his feet, he advanced toward Elizabeth.
âThereâs no one around.
Whatâs the harm in letting me touch you?â
His eyes roamed over Elizabethâs figure, a smirk playing on his lips.
âBesides, youâre grown now.
Surely youâve moved past what happened in the past, havenât you?â
As he spoke, he reached out to her, seeking to embrace her.
But Elizabeth recoiled, her patience wearing thin.
With a swift motion, she delivered a stinging slap across his cheek.
âYou despicable fool, get out of here!â she exclaimed, her voice laced with fury.
The sight of Kristianâs lecherous gaze, particularly knowing he was her father, turned Elizabethâs stomach.
She had struck him with considerable force, leaving half of his face tingling with numbness.
The humiliation ignited Kristianâs rage, and he raised his hand, poised to strike her.
âYou wretched woman, how dare you lay a hand on me!â he spat venomously, his voice dripping with malice as if he wished to tear Elizabeth apart.
Elizabeth stood her ground, her resolve unyielding.
Lifting her chin defiantly, she issued a daring challenge.
âGo ahead and strike me! But before you do, remember that there are surveillance cameras in this study.
If you dare touch me, I guarantee youâll regret it!â
Kristianâs hand hovered in the air, frozen by Elizabethâs threat.
His face contorted with anger, but slowly, he suppressed his fury.
With a forced smile, he attempted to downplay the tension.
âOh, donât mind me.
It was just a joke,â he said, his tone falsely light-hearted.
Elizabeth couldnât bring herself to entertain Kristianâs presence any longer and glared at him fiercely, her voice rough with irritation.
âLeave! I have no patience for your nonsense,â she demanded, her patience wearing thin.
Sensing her simmering anger, Kristian forced a smile and replied, âOf course, Iâll go now.
â
As he closed the door behind him, impatience flickered in his eyes.
Elizabeth, that insolent girl, was growing bolder by the day, taking advantage of Bellaâs trust and affection.
She clearly held herself in high regard!
But one day, he would have his revenge.
Kristian snorted disdainfully and turned away, his mind filled with vengeful thoughts.
Meanwhile, inside the study, Elizabeth struggled to contain her revulsion as she glanced toward the door.
Kristian was incorrigible, always scheming.
She had grown weary of his vile nature.
If it werenât for the lingering usefulness of his trading company, she would have disposed of him long ago, given his repulsive intentions.