Love Has its Will by Selena Lewis
Chapter 98

Chapter 98

"This is from Brandon. Of course, there are more..."

Betty didn't hesitate to give Savanna a heavier blow.

Savanna covered her ears and fled.

Savanna didn't want to and didn't have the courage to listen to her.

She had expectations. But the reality was ugly. Deep in the night, in the quiet streets, Savanna felt lost. The rain fell on her shoulder, wetting her hair, her body, and her heart. She tottered in the rain, wandering.

No matter how her phone rang and buzzed, she ignored it.

Outside the Thompson's home, the black Cayenne was parked on the side of the road. The man in the car was smoking a cigarette between his fingers. Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the figure that appeared in front of the windscreen wiper. He put out the cigarette and threw it outside the window. Brandon immediately got out of the car. When he walked up quickly, he shouted lightly, "Savanna."

He had waited here for a long time and made many calls, but Savanna did not answer.

Just as he didn't know what to do, he saw Savanna back.

As if she couldn't hear him at all, Savanna still took steps forward at a loss. Sensing that something was wrong with her, Brandon reached out and grabbed her. Savanna slowly turned around and saw Brandon's anxious face. Her expression changed as she moved her eyelids. The faint road lights shone on her face, making her face even paler.

Brandon was nervous. He asked, "What happened to you? What happened?"

Savanna looked at him. Her eyes were blurred and unfocused. She shook off the large palm that was holding her arm tightly. Perhaps because she found that she could not get rid of his hand no matter what, Savanna's eyes, which were wet by the rain, flashed with a trace of irritation.

Her pale lips moved as she said, "Let go."

Brandon wasn't willing to let her go.

He pulled her into his arms and decisively picked her up. In the rain, he quickly walked towards the black Cayenne.

In a trance, Savanna felt hot air rush towards her. She quietly looked at Brandon, who was wiping her hair with a towel. Brandon's face was just in front of her eyes. His delicate eyebrows and smooth contours were so stunning that it was breathtaking. Savanna closed her eyes, and the corners of her eyes overflowed with tears of pain.

contours were so stunning that it was breathtaking. Savanna closed her eyes, and the corners of her eyes overflowed with tears of pain.

After a while, she opened her eyes and looked at the man in front of her who was making her feel pain. She slapped him.

Having been slapped in the face for no reason, Brandon, who was anxious while waiting, felt like he had been soaked in ice water. He suppressed his anger and said angrily.

"What's wrong with you?"

Savanna listened to his roar and saw that there was a trace of anger on his face. Everything was so real. It was the real Brandon. She smiled and touched his face with her fingertips. The warm skin... The hot breath... Brandon was really in front of her eyes. It was not a dream.

Suddenly, she held him desperately. "Why... Why did you do this to me?"

Then, she cried hysterically as she hugged him. Her cries were mixed with the noises of the rain.

Brandon thought that Savanna was frightened by his roar. He was regretful. He kissed her forehead and said in regret.

"Savanna, let's get married again in the morning."

He didn't want to suffer like this again. He wanted to be with her every moment. He didn't want to be separated from her again.

Brandon didn't know if Savanna had heard what he said. But she quieted down, and they hugged face to face.

Savanna blinked. She looked at Brandon in a daze. Her fingers caressed his cheek, and her red lips opened. "Brandon, Brandon, actually..."

Savanna pulled open her clothes, her lips curling into a faint smile. "I am curvy too."

She grabbed Brandon's hand and placed it on her chest.

Brandon didn't know what was wrong with Savanna. Neither did he know why Savanna did this.

So, he quickly touched her forehead, but her temperature was normal.

Was I Just as he was about to take away his hand from her forehead, she grabbed his hand and chuckled. Her bright smile made her look stunning,

"I didn't have a fever. I'm well.

"Am I not pretty enough?"

Brandon raised his eyebrows. "Why do you ask?"

Let Buch

In his eyes, she was the best.

"You... Don't touch me."

She had taken the initiative to let him touch her. Yet he still managed to control himself. She believed that she definitely wasn't attractive to him. Savanna felt a sense of defeat in her heart. Her words made Brandon excited. Brandon's Adam's apple bobbed, and his breathing quickened. He kissed her ear and her lips. 'Savanna."

As he kissed her, he called out her name, his voice sweet and touching.

Only he could make her name sound so sexy.

Brandon began to kiss her again. His kiss was passionate and crazy. Just as he was almost out of

control, she held his chest and avoided his kiss. "Do you think I'm in better shape than Winnie?"

Brandon's blood was already boiling. He didn't know why she asked this. He only knew her figure and didn't know Winnie's. Naturally, there was no comparison.

"Yours."

He replied, pulling down her head eagerly. He kissed her hard.

The tears in Savanna's eyes fell on her hair, sparkling and translucent. But her heart was cold.

Tonight, she was very active and passionate. Her broken heart needed comfort, and it seemed that

Brandon could make it.

With her enthusiasm, Brandon was immersed in lust joyfully.

The heavy rain outside the car stopped as their sex was over. Savanna gasped for breath, and her hot body gradually calmed down. She looked at the man who was smoking. His profile was exquisite and perfect.

She looked at Brandon in pain. They had sex. Both of them enjoyed it very much. However,

everything was a lie.

He had never belonged to her.

"Do you know Betty?" she asked.

Brandon turned his head when he heard her words. He looked surprised and met her calm eyes. "We have met a few times, but we are not familiar with each other."

Savanna's fingertips trembled fiercely. She closed her eyes so that she couldn't see this man, who made her heart ache so much.

Brandon felt her body trembling. He held her hand but she gently shook it off. After a while she

Brandon felt her body trembling. He held her hand but she gently shook it off. After a while, she opened her eyes and no longer looked at Brandon. When she got out of the car, she turned around and said coldly, "That's it. Don't come to me again."

"Bang."

With the sound of the car door, she had already turned around and walked towards her house.

Brandon paused and understood what she meant. He immediately got out of the car and caught up with her. He grabbed her arm and said, "Savanna, what do you mean?"

Just now...

Brandon couldn't figure out her thoughts.

A moment ago, she was as enthusiastic as fire. The next moment, she was as cold as ice. Brandon couldn't stand the sharp contrast between fire and ice. He felt that he was about to be unable to breathe. Savanna walked around him and unlocked the door with her fingerprint.

Brandon was just about to squeeze in when he heard Savanna's cold voice. "Mary, from now on, no one is allowed to come in except me."

Brandon was about to say something when the door closed in front of his eyes.