Chapter 124 Did You Like That Kidnapper?
The scorching temperature seemed to spread from the back of her hand to every inch of her body.
Peyton felt terrified.
âNolan, everyone on the island was fine. They took good care of me, and even Chris didnât harm me.
Chris really liked it here. The kidnapping was a misunderstanding, and I can explainâ¦â
Peyton didnât struggle from his grasp, but pleaded, âIâll go back with you, will you spare them?â
Nolanâs fingers, holding a cigarette, gently brushed over Peytonâs head as his voice turned icy cold.
âPeytie, why did you always have to make me angry? If only you had been this wellâbehaved earlier,
we wouldnât have ended up where we are today.â
Peyton endured the humiliation. Her pale face forced a unnatural smile. Tears swirled in her eyes.
âOkay, from now on I didnât run away, I will never run away again.â
âThatâs what you said yourself, what should we do if you run away again?â
Peyton looked at him without saying a word, his teary eyes making him even more pitiful to behold.
Nolanâs index and middle fingers held the cigarette, pinching Peytonâs chin, with the burning tip of the
cigarette just a few centimeters away from her skin.
She could clearly feel the temperature of the cigarette butt, and whenever she moved, she would be
burned by the scorching hot
Vouchers
cigarette butt.
Peyton could only maintain this action, allowing Nolan to say word by word in her ear, âPeytie, if you try
to escape again, I will make this island disappear, I mean it.â
Peyton closed her eyes in humiliation, and two tears fell down. âYes, I understand.â
As soon as the words fell, Nolan suddenly kissed her.
Peyton was unwilling because there were at least a hundred people around.
The sea breeze blew fiercely. He reached out and pulled her into his arms completely.
Nolan threw away the cigarette in his hand and then deepened the kiss with force.
Peyton felt an indescribable embarrassment and humiliation. She understood, âNolan is not unaware of
her feelings. But so what? He just wants to let Phillip know in this way that I am his woman.â
Sometimes, a manâs sense of victory or defeat can be so childish.
Before Peyton suffocated, Nolan finally let go of her. Then he coldly glanced at Phillip and left with
Peyton in a victorious manner.
Peyton knew deep down that this was just the beginning. Nolan wouldnât let her off so easily.
âMom!â Chris ran towards her from a distance.
Chris scrambled over to Peytonâs feet, and Nolan reached out and lifted him up, saying, âGo play
somewhere else.â
Chris pouted in dissatisfaction. However, he didnât dare to resist Nolan and could only look pitifully at
Peyton.
Little did Peyton know that he himself was in danger and he was powerless to do anything about it.
Nolan handed the child to Jayson and then took Peyton directly into her room.
At the moment the door closed, Peyton was pinned against the wall by Nolan.
Peyton instinctively wanted to struggle. Her hand was tightly held up to her head by Nolan. Nolanâs legs
squeezed between her legs. She was completely trapped by him.
Nolan tightly pinched her chin with his fingers, lowered his voice and whispered in her ear, âDid you fall
in love with that kidnapper?â
Peyton was extremely displeased by such harsh words. She glared at him angrily with her eyes.
âI didnât like him, but I disliked you.â
The sentence pierced into Nolanâs ears like a needle. He lowered his eyes, his gaze icy cold, and
asked, âWhat did you say?â