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If before she had harbored any slim hope, then today she finally completely understood Alexander Summersâ cruel tyranny!
She couldnât afford to provoke this man; if she continued like this, her fate might be even more tragic than the faceless corpse on the ground!
âAlexander Summers, canât you just let me go?â Purple begged desperately, almost giving up all her dignity to plead with him, âIâm your sister, all I want to do is study, go to a good school, and live a normal life. Please donât treat me this wayâ¦â
âPurple, youâre just scared.â Alexander understood her and gently stroked her back, âToday was an accident; no one can kill me, and no one can hurt you.â
Purple thought Alexander was too arrogant.
Such an assassination attempt, life and death were only moments apart, yet he was so confident that no one could kill him, he was so full of himself! n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Maybe next time, she would die with him in some inexplicable attack.
Purple thought of her own predicament, heartbroken and choking with sobs, âWhy does it have to be me? You have so many women, arenât they enough? Alexander, you canât even bully your own sister!â
Her eyes brimming with tears, she earnestly tried to persuade him, âBrother, Iâm your sister, please let me go⦠Even though Iâm just your adoptive daughter in name, who can guarantee that we donât have a blood relationship? Look, we even look somewhat alikeâ¦â
Alexander laughed, âMy little baby, this is called âhusband and wife resemblance.'â
He laughed, affectionately pinched Purpleâs face, and said, âEven if we are related, brother canât bear to let you go, Purple, youâre so adorable.â
Seeing that she couldnât persuade him any other way, Purple finally burst into tears, âAlexander Summers! You bastard! You pervert!â
Alexander hugged her and comforted her softly, âAlright, alright, Iâm a bastard, Iâm a pervert. Purple, even if Iâm a pervert, itâs only because of you. You have to be good, Iâll take care of you in the future.â
Purple cried in a sob, âI donât need your care! I donât want to be with you!â¦â
However, it seemed as if Alexander had made up his mind, no matter how much she cried, he didnât loosen his grip or promise anything.
He always held her tightly, wiping her tears patiently over and over again, patting her back gently, showing her the ultimate tenderness.
Purple cried herself to sleep in Alexanderâs arms.
Her cheeks, washed with tears, were still smeared with dirt and blood, looking like a dirty little kitten.
Alexander looked at her peaceful, childlike sleeping face, his heart both settled and inexplicably heavyâ¦
He bent down and gently kissed the tears at the corner of her eyes, letting out a muffled sigh between his lips.
The woman he loved didnât love him back, which was undoubtedly distressing, especially since⦠he didnât know how to win her love.
Or perhaps he did know but disdained to do so.
Because he had once held contempt for Nathanielâs humble pursuit and crude declarations of love for her.
Alexander couldnât bring himself to do that.
But so what?
She was already his, completely and utterly belongs to him alone; right now, at this very moment, she was in his embrace!
As Alexander thought about this, his grip around Purple unconsciously tightened.
No matter how unwilling she was, she couldnât leave him!
â¦But would she fall in love with someone else?
Like Nathaniel, perhaps?
She had accepted Nathanielâs marriage proposal, maybe in her heart, Nathaniel was special.
Thinking about this, Alexanderâs eyes were filled with gloom; he began to regret not dealing with Nathaniel more decisively back then.
Would she fall in love with Nathaniel again?
Alexanderâs mind was filled with this question; he had no confidence in himself.
Purple thought he was arrogant, but in front of her, his heart had long been humbled to the extreme.
Humbled down to the dust..