Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress novel Chapter 1081

Chapter 1081: What was there to live for?

[Trigger warning: The Chapter contains a sensitive topic. Proceed with caution.]

"Patricia Miller, get up there and get in the car."

The moment their eyes met, Patricia felt an overwhelming rage in her heart.

"Didn’t I say go away!?" she yelled through gritted teeth, picking herself up and pushing him away with all her might. "Go away! Leave me alone! Are you stupid not to understand what I’m saying?! You’re not deaf, so why don’t you just listen?!"

Patricia kept throwing jabs at him, using all her strength to push him away. "Go away! I don’t need you or your stupid protection! Tell Penny to do something else! Don’t you people have anything else to do!? Why do you keep tormenting me?! Go away! Why did you even come back?! I don’t need you! I don’t need your pathetic sympathy!"

Yet, even with all her effort, Angel didn’t budge. It only made her feel more helpless and powerless. Why wouldn’t he go? Why was she so powerless?

"Go away..." she whimpered, launching another weak punch at his chest. "Leave... I don’t need you..."

Angel huffed in distress, clasping her wrist to stop her. "Get in," he breathed out, watching her look up at him. "If you’ve vented enough, then get in the car."

Her mouth quivered, biting her bottom lip as her vision blurred.

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Patricia wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, keeping her head turned toward her side of the window. Her sniffles broke the stifling silence in the car every few seconds, making her want to stop her nose from running.

She didn’t agree to come with him, but he just dragged her with him, anyway. Hence, she was back in this car, heading to wherever he would take her. Probably back to the villa where he kept her after that incident.

"Stop now," she whispered after a while, eyes still on the side of the road. "Just let me be. Drop me off."

But Angel didn’t answer and just kept driving.

"Didn’t you hear me?" Patricia turned to the driver’s seat, her eyes full of bitterness and hatred. "Stop this car right now! This is abduction!"

Still nothing.

His lack of response and reaction only fueled the emotions in her heart. Patricia clenched her teeth tightly, reaching out for the steering wheel.

"I said stop! Why don’t you listen?!" she yelled, pulling the steering wheel.

Their vehicle careened from right to left, earning loud honks from other cars on the highway. Fortunately, the highway wasn’t too crowded.

"Stop — ah!!" A yelp escaped her mouth as he pushed her away with an arm, throwing her back into her seat.

"Stop!" Angel shouted, his voice sharp and echoing. He glared at her once before returning his gaze to the road. "Patricia Miller, stop now! Do you want to die!? Why would you try to steal the steering wheel?"

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