Ivy Kensington’s eyes welled up with tears, large drops falling uncontrollably as she choked out, "Sebastian Blackwood, stay away from me..."
If he kept his distance, she wouldn’t feel so miserable.
Even if he cared more for Sylvia Sterling, she wouldn’t see it anymore, and thus, her heart wouldn’t ache.
But this sentence conveyed a different meaning to Sebastian Blackwood.
Has she reached the point where she can’t even tolerate his presence?
As expected, she never cared about him!
In an instant, a surge of anger erupted from his heart, and Sebastian Blackwood stepped over with his long legs, closing in on Ivy Kensington, pushing her hard against the cold elevator wall.
"Ivy Kensington, sometimes I wish I could kill you."
Yet in the end, he realized the ridiculous person was himself.
Because he simply couldn’t bear to do it.
Sebastian Blackwood tugged at the corners of his lips, a mocking glint in his dark eyes.
He thought that getting closer to Sylvia Sterling would make her care more about him, but unexpectedly, she remained the same as before, thinking only of abandoning him...
Sebastian Blackwood’s cold gaze locked onto Ivy Kensington, as if he wished he could tear her apart piece by piece. How could this woman’s heart be so cruel! Thɪs chapter is updated by novel•fire.net
And Ivy Kensington was completely unprepared, not expecting him to pin her against the elevator wall.
She accidentally jostled the wound on her back, and she gasped in pain.
However, in the next second, her cheeks were forcefully pinched, her lips pried open, and an angry kiss pressed down!
Sebastian Blackwood actually kissed her!
Ivy Kensington’s eyes widened, shocked as she stared at the handsome face that magnified in front of her.
Why did he kiss her? Isn’t he already in love with Sylvia Sterling?
Ivy Kensington’s face turned completely pale, she was trembling all over, struggling, "Let me go..."
But this time, Sebastian Blackwood didn’t give her a chance to struggle. As soon as she moved, he pinned her wrist down, glaring at her coldly and questioning, "Ivy Kensington, am I someone you can always abandon so casually? Like at the wedding before, and now again."
When he said this, the corners of his eyes, surprisingly, were tinged with a trace of blood-red.
It looked a bit jarring.
Ivy Kensington’s heart twitched gently, she closed her eyes lightly, choked, and began to speak, "I never thought of abandoning you, but now you don’t like me anymore, you like Sylvia Sterling. What else can I do but give up?!"
Seeing him treat Sylvia Sterling so well and hearing him speak sweet words to her, it’s just too painful!
But what can she do, surely she can’t cling to him desperately?
That would only make him despise her more!
As Ivy Kensington spoke, she pushed Sebastian Blackwood away, stubbornly refusing to look at him again.
But Sebastian Blackwood laughed bitterly instead, he raised his hand once more, pulling the woman tightly into his embrace, his anger turning into laughter, "The truth and playing along, can’t you tell the difference?"
Ivy Kensington’s gaze froze, in that second, she even failed to grasp the meaning of his words.
Sebastian Blackwood continued, "If I truly liked Dr. Sylvia, do you think I would leave you even the slightest chance to get close to me?"
If he truly liked Sylvia Sterling, Ivy Kensington wouldn’t even have the chance to see him anymore!
His intentions were so clear, yet this damn foolish woman couldn’t understand a thing!
He merely wanted her to coax him a bit, but she, instead, didn’t coax at all, and just said for him to stay away. Only she dared to say such things to him.
Ivy Kensington hesitated for a second or two, gradually starting to come to her senses.
So could it be that all this was orchestrated by Sebastian Blackwood himself?