Forced Into Marriage: My Husband’s Too Mean novel Chapter 266

Zayn did not even glance at her. It did not matter whether Allie liked or hated him, nor did it matter if she was crying or laughing. It seemed that nothing she did had an effect on this man.

However, after Allie said that, there was still an eerie silence in the room.

The coldness on Zayn's face was the sharpest weapon for Allie. As she cried, somewhere in the bottom of her heart turned colder.

Allie was squatting on the ground when Zayn gently lifted Allie’s teary face. "You like me?"

She looked at those eyes and nodded, but immediately said, "I know I shouldn’t, but I can’t control my feelings."

"You’re right. You can’t." Zayn's tone was somewhat gentle. If it was not for his hands pinching her harder, Allie almost thought that they really had something going on.

Zayn continued to look into Allie's eyes. His eyes were so deep as if he wanted to suck her soul. "But you can control whether to say it or not."

Allie felt that her jaw was about to be dislocated, but the man in front of her still had a gentle and loving tone. "Who cares who you like? Why do you want to tell my wife? Are you even worthy?"

These vicious words came out of Zayn's mouth. Allie hated it more than anyone else, but what she hated was not the man in front of her. Instead, all her hatred was directed at Lindsey.

She was obviously better than Lindsey in every aspect, but Zayn repeatedly insulted her because of Lindsey.

Allie let it all out. She did not care about the pain she felt in her jaw and yelled, “I am unworthy, that’s why I kept my crush on you a secret! I even decided to leave Atlantic City and start my life anew. I never thought of getting a response. Lindsey’s my best friend, so why do you still doubt me like this?!"

Zayn looked at Soren, who nodded and said, "Allie Wilford did book a ticket back to Germany."

He loosened his grip and threw her fiercely to the side. Then, he wiped his hands with a towel as if he had touched something dirty.

"I know that I can't continue to be friends with Lindsey if I say it." Allie looked miserable and sounded heartbroken. "But Lindsey’s disappearance really has nothing to do with me. I’m the one who let her down. If I wanted to harm her, I wouldn't have told you guys last time that my brother took her."

Zayn seemed to be moved by her words. He stared at Allie for a few seconds and suddenly waved his hand, signaling Soren to send her out.

Although Soren had his doubts, he would not disobey Zayn’s orders and quickly took Allie away.

When he came back in, Zayn said, "Keep an eye on her, and don't let her catch on. Find someone to follow her to Germany. In such a short time, Lindsey wouldn’t have gone far. Do a carpet search. Check all the vehicles and some places with poor security..."

Zayn was afraid that he missed something and asked Soren to note it down one by one. Looking at Zayn’s back, Soren could not hold back and comforted him, "Madam’s a lucky woman, so she’ll be fine."

"Yeah, you're right." Zayn slowly turned his head and only then did Soren realize that Zayn's eyes had turned red.

Her stomach was empty and was starting to hurt a little. Lindsey endured it and nudged Sieben again, trying to wake her. “Sieben...wake up. Sieben...”

After calling her for a long time, Sieben muttered something in a daze. Lindsey’s eyes lit up and continued, "Sieben...wake up!"

This place was very cold. Lindsey felt that her hands and feet had turned to ice, but Sieben was wearing less than her, so she must be even colder.

Sensing Lindsey approaching her, Sieben subconsciously came closer and opened a slit in her eyes.

Her eyes were stained with blood. When Sieben opened her eyes, she only felt that everything was red in front of her and there was endless darkness.

"F*ck!" This was a new curse Sieben had recently learned. It also expressed her current upset mood.

Her head was dizzy and could only hear the voice that kept coming from the side. After Sieben heard that it was Lindsey's voice, Sieben felt a little relieved. ‘I promised to protect her. Although we ended up here, at least she’s still alive.’

At least she would not let down that blockhead.

Sieben took a deep breath and kicked out some not very pleasant memories that surged in her mind because of the blood, then impatiently whispered, "Stop shouting, I’m not dead."