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My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 381

Summary for Chapter 381: My Lord, My Billionaire Master

What Happens in Chapter 381 – From the Book My Lord, My Billionaire Master

Dive into Chapter 381, a pivotal chapter in My Lord, My Billionaire Master, written by Karen. This section features emotional turning points, key character decisions, and the kind of storytelling that defines great Romance fiction.

T—o break with the entire Cullen family, and go against his own parents.

Enough. He had suffered enough for her.

I can't take it anymore.

It was impossible for him to be injured again.

"Say something!" William was dissatisfied with her silence, as he leaned his forehead against her, "Say that you will return to my side! Speak! Say that you won't give up our relationship!"

Alice stood there, trying her best to hold back her emotions and not let her tears fall, but her lips still trembled uncontrollably.

"William, that's not a relationship between us, not love, but a demand."

Her voice trembled.

From the very beginning, they had always been demanding of each other.

Forcing them to bruise each other.

"Even if I have to force it, I will take it!" William growled out in a low voice, as each word was engraved on her body.

"William, where did the reason why you wanted to break up with me go?"

Alice asked.

He was always like this, as long as he could do what he had decided, break up and make peace.

"I've said it before, I've regretted it for a long time!"

William let go of her hands, his long and warm hands holding onto her face. His black eyes stared deeply at her as his thin lip moved, "When I pushed you away back then, when you were still in danger, I knew that I shouldn't have done that!"

"Since that's the case, then I shall change it! I have to correct myself; no one can stop me!" William said as he held her face.

So stubborn.

So paranoid.

Don't say any more, she was afraid that if she spoke any more, she would fall into depravity, regardless of everything else.

No.

It really wouldn't do. She knew that the one who would be hurt first would be him. She knew that it would be impossible to recover. She could not do that.

Just like what Mona said, she did not have this paranoid personality disorder.

"William, I really don't want to continue anymore. I don't love you anymore, can you let me go?"

Alice leaned on the door and said softly.

"This is bad!"

"Why?"

"Back then, you didn't love me either, but after coming to my side for so long, don't you love me just the same? It's the same now, as long as you stay by my side every day, you can fall in love with me again! " William said tyrannically.

"This is bandit logic." Alice said helplessly, "Let me go please."

Before she could finish her words, she was stopped by William.

William kissed her lips without caring about anything else, and then forcefully sealed her lips, depriving her of her breath.

Alice resisted, and William's big palm moved on her body. While they were arguing, his fingers pulled down her collar, and half of her shoulder revealed a cold feeling.

William kissed her lips, while the thin lip flowed onto her soft face and kissed down bit by bit.

Alice raised her head and was forced to kiss him, her body faintly trembling in his embrace.

Suddenly, William stopped his movements, his body stiff as he stood in front of her. He lowered his head, staring at her shoulder with a pair of black eyes.

"Why didn't you go for treatment?"

William's eyes froze, staring straight at the teeth mark on the wound.

"There's nothing to cure. It's just a bite." Alice said in a low voice.

He bit so deep.

It's been a few days.

William raised his hand, and his fingertip gently touched that bite mark.

His fingertips were warm, and the moment he touched her skin, Alice's body involuntarily trembled, her heart throbbing uncontrollably.

When she lifted her arm, William noticed that there were a few bruises of varying sizes on her arm.

"What's going on?"

William's tone was filled with anger as he tightly held onto her slender wrist and asked. His black eyes stared at the blood stains on her arm, "Who beat you up? Who dares to beat you up?"

Courting death!

"I accidentally touched it."

Alice said softly, and wanted to retract her hand.

She was wearing a long-sleeved dress with loose sleeves. When she raised her hand, the bruises on it were revealed.

"What if I accidentally bumped into something like this?" William simply could not believe it, "Who beat you up in the end! Is it Mona? I will go and settle the score with her right now!"

William's face was extremely ugly, he wanted to immediately give Mona a good beating.

"It wasn't her." Alice looked at the wound on her arm, "I bumped into it that day during the interview, it was nothing important, I'm almost done."

"This is called almost done?"

William glared at the bruises on her arms and grabbed her hand, pulling her inside, "Get over here!"

Alice was pulled into the living room by William, and she was forced to sit on the sofa, behind her was the caricature's graffiti wall, but she did not have the courage to turn around to take a look.

William bent over and stood in front of her, then directly reached out and pulled up her sleeves to check how many bruises were on her hands.

In the next moment, Alice was pushed onto the sofa by William and he reached out to grab her skirt.

"When Daniel was training in the martial arts, your bodyguard was still child. Besides, why do you care about other men? "Come here!" William said with a gloomy face. He carried the tray to the sofa and sat down.

His concern for her had been ruined by what he had said.

She only respected Daniel as an elder.

Alice pursed her lips, went back and sat down beside him, and said, "Call Daniel up, tell them to stop fighting."

How old is Daniel now?

"The more you say it, the more I won't let him stop!" William's possessiveness towards Alice was strong enough to the point where he was jealous of every one of the opposite sexes, regardless of age.

"William, don't be so unreasonable."

Alice said.

"You're coming back just because I'm being reasonable?" William glanced at her unhappily.

"..."

It had nothing to do with whether he would come back or not.

William grabbed Alice's hand and placed it on his thigh. He rolled up her sleeves, picked up a hot towel from the tray and wrapped it around her arm.

The towel was hot, but not wet.

The white towel wrapped around her slender arm. The heat enveloped her and made her feel more comfortable.

"What is this?" Alice asked, puzzled.

"I don't know, I don't know much about medicine. I was in England a while ago, and doctors do that all day." William sat beside her and stared at her arm. His eyes were deep and the thin lips were pursed up, but his tone was still not very good.

Wasn't that when he was injured and lying in bed for three months? Did the doctor do that all day long? How much damage had he suffered?

Alice sat there, staring blankly at him as he applied more pressure onto her arm. He then picked up another towel and wrapped it around her arm, her movements being extremely careful. His body slightly leaned towards her, and his handsome face was right in front of her.

The gauze had been cut into a thin strip that stuck to his forehead. It was covered by the ends of his hair, making it hard to see.

Invisible injuries were all over his body.

A noble, great young master had to suffer such hardships.

Alice quietly stared at his face from the side. As she watched, her eyes turned red.

Now that he had stumbled to where he was today, wasn't it time to disfigure a person as high and mighty as him who had suffered injuries he had never suffered before?

Alice looked at him, her heart aching.

William used a towel to warm her arm, and suddenly turned his head to look at her. Alice quickly turned her face to the side, restrained her gaze, and pretended to look at him again as if nothing had happened, "Is that enough, I still have to sign a contract. It's time for me to go."

"I won't let you go!"

William said coldly, his tone overbearing as he lightly touched her arm through the towel.

"If you don't want me to leave, then I have to leave. Hurry up and call Daniel back. Why are you tormenting him at such an age?" Alice said softly as she stood up from the sofa.

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