True Fated Marriage (Grace and Heinz)
Chapter 1251

"I'm going to England," Celeste said in the end.

Gary clenched his fists and stared at Celeste deeply, "When I planned to leave, you tried to stop me. Celeste White, when I wanted you to go with me, you insisted on choosing Ernest. When I relented and allowed you to leave with Ernest, you insisted on messing with me. Tell me, should I tolerate your behavior?"

As he spoke, he walked toward Celeste. He stared at her from top to bottom, and his gaze eventually landed on her soft and smooth legs.

His eyes were ablaze.

"What do you take me for?" Gary seemed as if he wanted Celeste to suffer, "What do you take Ernest and me for? A just-in-case for when you are bored?"

Celeste widened her eyes and shook her head as her teeth sank into her lips, "No, what just-in-case? You... Why would you even think so? We're all classmates, aren't we?"

She felt that Gary's words were something only adults should say. But now, to her, they were both still underage.

How could a sixteen-year-old boy say such a thing?

Celeste was frightened, and her eyes were filled with horror.

She watched as Gary walked toward her. Soon, he stood right in front of her, and his tall and strong figure was oppressive.

"Am I that free?" Gary asked in return, "Am I so free that I'd want to bother some girl who treats me only as her classmate? Care for her feelings and tolerate her uncertainty?" "No," Celeste shook her head. She was so frightened that she didn't know what to say anymore.

Gary's expression became a little awkward.

He looked at Celeste silently without revealing too many emotions through his eyes. He merely lowered his head to look at her.

After a while, he said, "Your denial sounds so weak."

Celeste felt even more flustered. She didn't dare to look into Gary's eyes; it felt as though his eyes had some sort of charm that could read her deepest thoughts.

She didn't know what was going on with her. All she felt was fear and anxiety.

She was fearful. Sixteen; they weren't at the age to speak of such things. All of a sudden, Gary lightly grabbed her chin and lifted it with some force.

Celeste's fearful eyes met Gary's eyes. They looked into each other's eyes.

Gary's expression was deep and cold, bonechilling.

Celeste's teeth clattered unconsciously as her lips trembled.

The whole room was silent; it felt as though the temperature had dropped all of a sudden too.

Gary merely looked at her silently.

"Gary... Smith," Celeste yelled out weakly.

Her voice was trembling frighteningly.

"Celeste, I'm warning you now," Gary's voice was bone-chilling.

Celeste's pupils constricted severely.

Gary's gaze was cold and frightening. She didn't even dare to make a sound upon feeling his gaze on her.

He looked at her face; it appeared muddled and alarmed after being frightened. It was pure and beautiful.

Gary felt even angrier in his heart.

He was angry that he actually couldn't hold himself back and had gone to see her that day. He was angry that he followed her all the way to Cindy's place after noticing she had left. He was angry that he still brought her here despite deciding to not care about this anymore.

Most importantly, he was even angrier that at this point, she still chose to go to England with Ernest.

But now, he could not hold back any longer seeing this beautiful young girl who had only seen little of the world in front of him.

Because he was uncertain whether he would become another passerby in her life after she went to England.

Therefore, he couldn't hold himself back.

Looking at her pale face, anger surged turbulently beneath Gary's chest.

His eyes darkened, and his breathing turned heavier as well.

Then, he lowered his head and kissed her on her lips.

At that moment, Celeste was dumbfounded.

Her eyes were filled with horror, fear, and shock. As their lips touched, all the emotions in her eyes turned into anger. She reached out her hand to push him away as she was scared by his sudden action.

This was something only adults would do.

At least, she never thought about it.

She had never ever thought about it.

She never wanted to.

She was afraid.

Fear gathered in her chest so turbulently that she began to struggle. She didn't want to be kissed like that by him.

This was a place that no one had ever touched. How could Gary do that?

No.

She had to push him away.

Those thoughts gathered in her mind strongly.

Nonetheless, his hands were powerful and forceful as he locked her hands behind her back.

Almost violently, he bit her lips with brute force and no prior experience.

Celeste struggled with all her might, but she still ended up being kissed for two minutes.

It wasn't until they had all tasted blood that Gary finally let her go.

His eyes were bloodshot as he glared at Celeste, "Celeste White, I'm warning you now. I'll allow you to go to England, but if you dare to behave intimately with Ernest like this, I'm never going to let you go. Even if you run to the end of the world, I'll still catch you. I'll let you know what kind of a person I am and that you, can only be mine."

Every word was sonorous and forceful.

Every word beat with a strong, deterrent force.

Celeste was dumbstruck.

Almost immediately, she blushed, as if her face had just been burned by fire; it was red and hot. She blushed all the way to her ears; her entire face was frighteningly red.

Gary let go of her and stared at her deeply, as if he was finally satisfied with her reaction.

After a moment of hesitation, he turned around and left.

The door was slammed shut.

Celeste stood in the room in a daze and couldn't regain her senses for a long time.

When she finally regained her senses, she realized that her lips were painfully swollen and overwhelmingly uncomfortable.

She began tearing up. She didn't know why her eyes felt so hot.

She went to the bathroom again, looked at herself in the mirror, and fell into a daze.

The person in the mirror had lips that were so red that they looked charming. There was a small wound at the corner of her lips. Tainted with blood, her lips looked even redder. Combined with her innocent face, she looked gorgeous.

Her heart pounded ceaselessly.

She was so frightened that she tried to cover her heart.

Still, she couldn't restrain herself.

It was so turbulent. What was going on?

Her first kiss had been snatched away forcefully by Gary.

She had never thought about these; all she wanted to be was a good student.

How could this have happened?

This accident subverted all of Celeste's preexisting beliefs.

She was frightened.

Her hands and feet were cold, and she could still feel Gary's raging force on her lips, as well as his lingering, domineering aura.

She closed her eyes, washed her face, and left the bathroom. However, she couldn't calm down no matter how.

Returning to the room, she saw the new clothes placed on the bed. Celeste sat at the edge of the bed pathetically and felt even more lost.