Cold CEO Pampering Wife Diary -
Chapter 51 Give Me Back The Photo
After Yvonne regained her composure, she answered Ellie, "No. I think I might have an internship in my hometown, after all, my mother doesn't want me to go too far."
"So, are we going to be separated? Where do you want to be an intern, Yvonne? No matter where your mom want you to go, where do you want to go by yourself?" Ellie couldn't help but ask.
"Myself?" Yvonne was confused for a moment. Could she still decide her future? If everything was as she expected, Yvonne expected to stay by the side of Cary. His company? Yvonne thought for a while and said, "Ellie, I am destined to live an ordinary life in my life, and for the sake of my mother's life, I have no right to decide my own life."
"Yvonne." Ellie felt a deep sense of guilt.
"It's okay, Ellie. As long as my mother can be safe and sound, I can fulfill all these expectations of her, this is what I want." Nothing was more important than her mom's health in Yvonne's mind.
Ellie couldn't say anything to comfort her. Although Yvonne's beautiful appearance was popular, but her family was just as pitiful as Ellie's, she felt guilty as if she had fallen into the abyss of sin. But were all of these caused by Aaron? That evil man.
"Aaron! I think we should have a talk." While Yvonne was out of sight, Ellie called Aaron, she had done what he asked, but her photos were still in his hands.
They were about to graduate, and everyone had to go their separate ways. She will finally stay away from Aaron, escaping from his clutches. Ellie had never felt so relieved.
After making an appointment with Aaron, Ellie found an excuse and left the dormitory in a hurry.
It's today! Everything would have a closure!
Ellie only wanted to get her picture back, and she didn't even doubt why Aaron had agreed to meet her so easily and even offered to choose the apartment he lived outside the school. Standing at the door of his room, although Ellie was somewhat hesitant, she was in a hurry to return the photos and get rid of Aaron. Thus, she raised her hand and knocked on the door.
Without consideration, Ellie fell into the great abyss once again, and her life was engulfed in darkness, and she could not get rid of it for a long time.
Aaron opened the door and took Ellie in, a sinister smile appeared on his face as he closed the door.
"Should you give the photos back to me?" Ellie went straight to the point when she entered the house, without saying any nonsense.
"Why are you in such a hurry? Now that I have promised you, I will not go back on my word. I will give you your picture, but... "Aaron stroked his chin and came close to Ellie with a snicker. "I heard that you were a barmaid before? Why didn't I know about it?" As Aaron spoke, he grabbed Ellie's shoulder with his filthy hands, Ellie shuddered at his devilish voice.
"Did you investigate me?" Ellie broke free from Aaron's grip, turned around and glared at him.
"Don't put it in such a rude way, the more I get in touch with you, the more I want to know you," Aaron nudged Ellie slowly until she was cornered, he pinched her chin and lustfully said, "Including that I want to know more about your body."
"Aaron! What do you want to do? You promised me that you would give the pictures back to me." Ellie looked at Aaron helplessly, both of her hands protecting the chest, and her eyes seemed to be full of tears.
"Don't you know what I want as you are so experienced?" Aaron's voice was already low and deep, he reached his hands from Ellie's back to her waist and continued moving down.
"Aaron! Stop!" Without knowing where the strength came from, Ellie had blankly escaped from Aaron's embrace.
Ellie had escaped from the capture, and ran towards the door. At this moment, she only wanted to get rid of Aaron. He had gone crazy! Looking at Aaron who was getting closer and closer to her, Ellie touched the lock with her trembling hand. Why couldn't the door be opened? Ellie was on the verge of a nervous breakdown.
Aaron didn't expect that Ellie would break free from his hands and slammed him into the table next to him. Aaron glared at Ellie viciously! He would never let go of this woman.
Looking at Aaron desperately, Ellie tried to struggle, but failed. Her eyes were flooded with tears, and she pleaded in a hoarse voice, "Please, please let me go."
"Don't worry. As long as you are with me, I will only give you a good life in the future." Aaron stepped forward, while Ellie could only use a heartbroken roar to express her hatred!
Pain! At this moment, Ellie had been cramped and broken from her bones, she seemed to have been living in another world.
With the low roar of the man, the room returned to peace. Lying on the bed, Ellie's eyes were empty and she looked like a dead person without any expression.
"Can you give my photos back to me?" Ellie asked in a cold voice without any emotions, she had given up on resisting any resistance, and the only stubbornness was to leave this place with the photos.
Aaron stopped his movements, got up from the bed, and looked down at her.
Having achieved his goal, Aaron didn't hold any longer. He picked up his trousers, took out the photos from the drawer, and threw them on Ellie.
It was like another insult, those indecent photos scattered on Ellie, a huge irony! Looking indifferently at these pictures that she had tried to take back at a great price, Ellie suddenly burst into laughter. The laughter was getting louder and louder, it spread to every corner of the room.
Looking at Ellie who was like a madman, Aaron, who was sitting on the sofa and smoking, cursed, "You're crazy!"
When Ellie came out of Aaron's house, it was getting dark. Looking at the people coming and going in the street, Ellie suddenly felt her life was ridiculous. It had been more than twenty years since she became a puppet and was at the mercy of others. She had thought that she could get rid of that kind of life in hell, but now she stepped into another hell. 0000
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