Reclaiming Her Heart
Chapter 898 Raymond Shamelessly Holds On to Selena and Refuses to Let Go

Selena's fangs sank into Raymond's skin, and blood started oozing out.

The others stood around, looking like they'd seen a ghost. "Mr. Montague!"

"Everyone, scram." Raymond's voice was ice-cold as he gripped Selena by the waist.

No one dared to argue and bolted out of there.

Selena had wrecked almost everything on her way in, and that iron gate alone was worth a fortune. She'd even trashed a bunch of expensive plants. Everyone thought Raymond would blow a fuse; driving like that was like spitting in his face.

But someone sneaked a peek at him before leaving and saw he was actually grinning.

Selena took another chomp, still not satisfied, and moved to another spot to keep biting.

Two deep bite marks quickly showed up on Raymond's shoulder and collarbone.

Since he was in silk pajamas, it made her biting all the easier.

After ten minutes of this, he finally asked, "Feeling better now?"

Selena froze and looked up at him.

He lowered his head too, "Now, can you tell me why you trashed my place?"

Realizing she was still in his arms, Selena started to squirm.

Raymond held on tight.

"Raymond, let me go!" Selena was fuming, her eyes blazing.

As soon as Raymond let her go, she slapped him hard across the face.

He touched his face, taking a moment to recover. "Selena, don't push it."

Selena's slap was so hard her palm stung.

She gritted her teeth. "Push it? Raymond, I wish I could kill you!"

Raymond licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, remembering what she had said that day, and got a bit ticked off. "Did you come here today just to say that?" Selena was so mad she had done something so reckless.

Now that she had calmed down, she took a deep breath.

She would definitely kill him; she just had to replace the right moment.

But then she thought about it and realized she couldn't take on the Smith Family or Raymond, so she kept backing off.

Her eyes reddened; she was really too weak.

Seeing that she had calmed down, Raymond snorted lightly, "If you want to kill me, do it in bed. Can you drain me dry?" Selena really wanted to curse. She turned around in anger to leave.

Raymond grabbed her wrist, "Biting me twice and slapping me once, you think you can just walk away that easily?"

Selena simply closed her eyes, with a look that said, "Just kill me then."

Raymond raised an eyebrow and grabbed her by the back of the neck, pulling her towards him and kissing her without hesitation. Selena's eyes immediately opened wide. Was he nuts?

She bit down on his lip, but he didn't let go, even sticking out his tongue to lick her playfully.

Fighting with such a shameless person would only make her more emotional.

Selena started to struggle, trying to push him away.

Raymond, however, picked her up horizontally and let go of her mouth. "Weren't you going to let me do whatever I want?"

"Let go of me! Be careful of STDs! No one wants a man who sleeps around!" Selena was so mad she was babbling. She couldn't think of any curse words, so she just attacked him with that. Raymond placed her on the couch inside the house and couldn't help but laugh at her words, "Are you talking about me?"

Selena was so angry her face was red, her chest heaving. As soon as she was put down, she moved far away, occupying the other end of the couch.

Raymond stood there, his eyes growing cold. "The day I came back, you used two drinks to get me into bed. I gave my first kiss and first time to you, and now you're insulting me?"

As Raymond said this, he suddenly thought of Brenda.

He used to boast that he had only ever slept with Selena, but now there was another, and he felt both annoyed and guilty.

"Selena, I..." He reached out, but Selena backed away.

Just then, the doorbell rang, and Alex arrived with Brenda.

Alex hadn't expected Selena to be there, so he called out from behind the door.

Alex was incredulous as he walked in. "What's going on at Manston Manor? Was it robbed?"

The iron gate was down, and there were tire marks all the way in. What kind of grudge or hatred would lead someone to trash the villa like this? He felt heartbroken just looking at it.