Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia) novel Chapter 1417

Just like in the past, she had been betrayed and hurt by Franklin. Her father and brother could only help her get justice afterwards, but they could not prevent her from getting hurt!

Just like at this moment, her most trusted father and brother were helpless. Even if they knew, they might not be as useful as the fruit fork in her hand.

Thus, Waverly's face did not show any shyness, fear, or even embarrassment. It showed bravery and fearlessness, and her eyes were filled with courage.

"Get up! Immediately! Hurry up!"

She knew that Wyatt was different from Mr. Andrews!

He was arrogant, reserved, and noble. Although he was a little manly, he still looked righteous. She believed that such a noble man would not, or more accurately speaking, he should not force a woman!

Therefore, she had to show her will — no! Strong rejection!

But she had obviously underestimated her beauty and the power of her lust!

At this moment, reason and morality in Wyatt's heart were like a wall that was too weak to withstand a single blow. It was not as good as the scenery in front of him.

Therefore, her words were whistling like the wind.

After a moment of rationality, he could not control his mind. It was as if the person searching for the treasure had already seen the jewelry. Only Pandora's box was left, once it was opened-

Greed. Wyatt's mind was in a mess. There was only one thought left in his mind. He had to continue!

As soon as he leaned forward and raised his hand, Waverly didn't show any mercy and reached out to stab him. The pungent smell of blood came. Wyatt’s movements were obviously stopped. Waverly didn't even blink her eyes and her hand was also clenched tightly.

"I'm not kidding! You, get up!"

After all, Waverly was obviously nervous when she saw blood, and her hand was stiff.

The pain in his body was obvious, but Wyatt acted like he had been bewitched. His eyes were fixed on her, and his rough palm was still on her other arm. The strength that could not be ignored revealed his thoughts.

"Let me see if you're really the nemesis-"

Wyatt pulled her arm away as soon as he finished his words. Almost at the same time, there was a heart-wrenching pain. The two of them let out a muffled groan at the same time.

One of them shivered out of discomfort, and the other really felt the pain of being stabbed by a steel fork!

He didn't struggle, but Waverly's hand did not hesitate!

Time seemed to have stopped for three seconds!

Just when she thought everything was going to end, the storm- like attack suddenly stopped. In an instant, Waverly was stunned.

This beast!

How could he...

Her brain was buzzing. She exerted force into her hand, but it was no longer able to exert any strength as it slowly spread outwards.

The game between the two was like the conquest and pursuit of a hunter and prey. The side that lost was destined to be slaughtered!

At first, it was just a whim, but Wyatt overestimated his self- control too much. When the secret was revealed, what he got was not satisfaction and revelation, but more profound. For a long time, countless voices told him to stop. He just couldn't hold it back, but wanted more!

Time passed by, and the whole room was a mess.

In the end, Wyatt ran out of Violet Castle Villa awkwardly. It was no exaggeration to say that he was fleeing.

In the room, she was lying on the bed with heavy limbs. Her body was empty, covered with a thin quilt. Her feet were curled up, and she felt uncomfortable beyond words. Waverly could not recover for a long time.

She had done everything she could, including the last step!

What a close call! If it weren't for the last call, she would have become his real woman!

She gazed at the ceiling without moving and for a long while, Waverly was still trembling all over. ''D*mned man! Shameless beast! B*stard! Beast! How dare you do such a nasty thing to me?"

On this day, Waverly was confined in her room, she did not even leave to eat. In addition to taking a bath, brushing her teeth, lying in bed in a daze, her mind was blank.

In the office on the other side, almost in the same way, Wyatt sat there for a whole day, smoking cigarettes one after another. His fingertips were scalded. When he suddenly came to his senses, he quickly pinched the cigarette butt. There was an obvious pain in his chest.

He pushed aside the suit that he was wearing, and two more blood spots seeped out of the shirt that he had just changed. The thoughts that he had just suppressed and calmed down seemed to have been ignited by the core. All kinds of filthy images rushed into his mind, and Wyatt frowned.

"D*mn it!"

Pressing down on his shoulder, he took a deep breath and unconsciously touched his lips with the back of his hand. The corner of his mouth was filled with a sickly pain.

If the wound was big enough to bleed, it could not only be understood, but also could be easily washed and treated with a few stitches. However, the wound was not big, and it was very deep. Therefore, he could only rely on self- healing and the treatment of medicine. It was obviously useless to stitch it up! Therefore, it was a little troublesome.

"It needs time to heal. You'd better pay attention to it. Don't pull it hard or press it. It may take a week, or even a month to heal. If you bleed more, don't take your own medicine. Remember to come to me! And it doesn't mean that it's better just because you don't bleed. The wound is a little deep, so it’ll be uneven for a while. Be prepared. Don't be frightened!"

"Okay."

Wyatt replied and pulled on his clothes straight away. His mind was still buzzing and in a mess. The broken images that had just disappeared flashed across his mind again. Naturally, his expression wasn't very good. He ignored the questions that Carson had asked him and pretended not to hear them.

This matter was difficult to talk about. Even if it was his best brother, he couldn't mention it!

Getting up, Wyatt turned around directly.

Before he packed up the things on the table, Carson eagerly reached out a hand to stop him. "Hey, Wyatt?"

"Wyatt? Don't go! You haven't told me where the wound came from yet!”

Just what kind of thing could leave such a mark?

For a moment, Carson couldn't imagine it. "A screwdriver? They're a little rough. Nails? They don't look like them!"

What could cause such a deep wound?

It was two very deep holes and two faint marks. The four holes together looked like the shape of a flower, but missing a fifth petal. Plus, some were deep and some were faint. What the hell caused this? And on his chest over his heart? What kind of wound was this?

Carson was curious! He was curious!

He jumped off the table and went around Wyatt. Carson's eyes were shining with a bright light. "Wyatt, how about solving the problem? Is this wound caused by tweezers?"

It seemed to be a little bit similar, but he felt that it was impossible! How deep could the tweezer be stabbed? How much strength was used?

He was not a doctor. He had seen a pair of tweezers. Besides, he was skilled and had people following him. Who could have stabbed him?

Carson frowned. Wyatt pushed him away and said, "Well, think about it. You can ask me after you think it through!"

Wyatt turned around and walked out of the office, closing the door behind him.

He fainted!