I've Been There Before (Grace and Caden)
Chapter 132 Mr. Caden, Don't You Want Me

"What do you want from me?" Grace clenched her fists tightly. What else did this person want from her? "Mr. Caden, look carefully! Look carefully! What else is there all over my body? It takes a big person like you to spend a lot of time on me!" "You say! As long as you say it, I will give it to you!" He inexplicably broke into her life, "Mr. Caden! I am not previous Grace! You have to understand this!

I really can't think of a big person like you who can make everyone in awe of you deal with me so much. What does it interest you?"

From yesterday to now, she was stuffed into the car by Celina to the banquet. She saw the person who shouldn't be there, Franklin!

Franklin's words hurt her, but before she could recover, her brother hurt her again!

Then this man appeared in front of her inexplicably. She couldn't understand his series of inexplicable actions. She didn't want to see him anymore.

Even if she was an animal... she still needed the time to recover. Even if the butcher was slaughtering an animal, he would never stab it again and over again. She was already messy enough! Enough mess!

'Caden, why are you messing me again?

You scold me. You beat me. You despise me. You mock me! Just don't break into my life inexplicably... I beg you!

Just beg you, stop tossing me... Enough! Enough!'

Hanging her head, her voice was rough and suppressed. Suddenly, a chuckle came from her chest. "Mr. Caden, I think about it for a while. All I have left is this ugly body... If Mr. Caden doesn't mind it, you can take it."

It didn't matter. Anyway, her soul was dead. It was just the body.

Slowly raising her head, slowly looking to the opposite side, slowly raising her hand, everything seemed to be slow motion. She stood in front of Caden, unbuttoning her clothes.

Caden felt a pain in his heart. He wanted to step forward to stop her, but at the moment he saw her gaze, he could not take a step.

In front him, she gradually took off her clothes, revealing her very thin body. She did not cry, and there was not even a tear in her eyes. She was numb, "Mr. Caden, look carefully, what else on my body do you think is interesting? You take them away. I'm just sorry. My body is incomplete. A kidney is missing.

Caden's gaze kept looking at Grace's eyes, not only could he not move his legs, but also his eyes. When she said "a kidney is missing", his gaze paused. Then he looked down at her left waist.

"Stop playing. Take whatever you want. After taking it away, don't bother me again." She closed her eyes numbly, with a helpless look... She told herself it didn't matter.

... The footsteps were getting closer and closer. Finally, Grace could feel him standing in front of her. Even if she closes her eyes, she clearly felt it, gritting her teeth.

Something was covering her body. She trembled and opened her eyes. She silently glanced at the suit jacket covering her body.

She looked up at him. There was no moving in her eyes, but more desperate... Based on her understanding of this person, what was it to interest him and let him spend such a lot of time to play this game with her?

She slowly raised her head, then dropped quietly, then raised it again. She repeated three times. Finally, she made a decision. She bit her teeth. She stretched out her hands to wrap the man's neck, without blinking but trembling.

"Mr. Caden, don't you want me?" After she said these words, her neck was red. Her heart was filled with indescribable shame. These words were still when she was in a private room and saw other women said to a middle-aged man.

But she couldn't imitate the coquettish of that woman at the time... But as far as she was concerned, it was already more uncomfortable than kneeling.

Caden's pupils contracted undetectably. His throat moved. He also clearly felt he was turned on and the feeling of hotness in his lower abdomen. He said "Damn" in his heart, but he calmly pulled Grace away from him and stretched out his slender fingers to buckle the shirt buttons one by one while he was speaking lightly. "It's been five minutes. You only have ten minutes left. Pack your luggage."

Grace was stunned. She was a little confused. "Why...? All I have left is this body, but why?" Why did she take the initiative but he pushed her away?

She couldn't think of anything else she could give him. If what he wanted wasn't this body, then...what would it be?

She froze here and was in a daze for ten minutes.

The man on the side did not urge her.

"Time is up." After only saying these words, Caden stretched out his hand to pull Grace into his arms. The next moment, he moved his arm down to wrap tightly around her waist, and strongly led her out the door.

Suddenly, Grace woke up from the trance. Her face paled. She struggled. "I won't go, Mr. Caden, I won't go. I live alone which is good. Really. Please, I don't move in."

She refused to leave. But with her strength, how could she get rid of a man?

Begging for mercy failed, then she cursed again with anger. "Caden! You are arbitrary and coercive! You broke into the house illegally! You're kidnapping me! You will be sentenced!"

Before she finished speaking, a mobile phone was handed to her. "Take it and call the police."

"..." All tricks were used. Begging for mercy, or scolding at him... He was not angry... This man was terrible in reason!

"What the hell do you want to do?" All the tricks were used, and none of them worked. Grace felt unprecedented sense of powerlessness. Finally, she was downturned, asking very dejectedly. Her rough voice had no the humbleness or anger, only infinite despair... "Caden... I'm so tired. Please..."

'Please let me go."

She was exhausted and desperate, as if she was locked in a small black room with no light around her. She didn't even know what was around her in this room.

Caden at this moment made her have such fears.

The strong arm that held her waist shivered insignificantly... For her saying "I'm so tired, please..."

She didn't say what she asked him for, but he clearly understood what she asked for him.

He shook his head. "No." When he noticed that he was moved by her, he could no longer release his hand and let her leave.

Caden didn't understand at this moment. If he grasped the sand tightly, the sand would leak fast. Maybe he understood this truth, but he subconsciously thought that Grace should be his.