Marley looked at her. He had to admit that they were just destined to become their own havoc. Whether it was tears or laughter, whether it was a look or a gesture, all could become the reason for their own joy and sorrow.
Even if he didnât want to admit it, he wasnât the kind of person who liked to deceive himself. He wonât allow her to leave. Not ever!
âThereâs nothing to do about it, our fate has ended. Even if we try again, weâre just going to be troubling each other. I also have to go find my own happiness. And for you, itâs destined that your happiness wonât be me! Besides, you already have Jemima, and she is still very important in your heart! Isnât she?â Sylvieâs words sounded quietly in Marleyâs ears.
Sylvie didnât want to try anymore. Yet by saying it out like this, her heart was feeling empty and uncomfortable, it had been carrying way too much.
Sometimes it hurt so much that she couldnât breathe, and sometimes it was so hard that it went numb.
âYou donât mean it!â Marley leaned forward all of a sudden. His handsome face that was enlarged in her eyes suddenly had made Sylvieâs heart skip a beat.
âArenât you too?â Sylvie asked back with a sneer. She collected her grief and stepped back a bit, looking at him indifferently, âArenât you going to go see your old lover Miss Wallace? Whatâs the point of wasting time with me here?â
âWhy canât you trust me, Sylvie?â Marley moved closer to her and embraced her in his own arms.
His scent wafted in, and Sylvieâs heart trembled. She separated herself from his approaching chest, âArenât you going to the office? Let go of me, Marley Hughes!â
âDo you hate me? Iâm your husband, and I want you so badly today! I want you so much!â Marley approached dominantly. He was so strong that Sylvie had nowhere to run.
âDonât you mess around! We will no longer be husband and wife soon and you have no right to do this to me anymore!â Sylvie resisted. The unique scent of his body mixed with the smell of tobacco, turning the scene into a mesmerizing atmosphere, and desires were triggered.
Sylvie suddenly remembered that time in the garage when Marley had sex with her so wildly.
Both of their breathing became rapid. Hers was out of fear and he was out of thirst.
âBut youâre still my wife now, and you have no right to refuse me!â Marley quickly kissed Sylvieâs red lips, then continued towards her whole body, not giving her any chance to escape.
Marley had been feeling melancholy and sad these past few days. He found that he missed Sylvie immensely. But as soon as they met, she said she wanted a divorce, making him both angry and sad.
His lips and tongue wrapped around hers, greedily sucking every inch of her mouth. Her soft lilac tongue was desperately trying to get rid of him, but it was wrapped on tighter by him, so tight that she didnât even have the strength to try and bite it. Her lips were completed occupied by him.
âMmmââ Sylvie shook her head and tried with all her strength to push away the man who was holding her. She didnât want it, not one bit. With love and marriage, she really wasnât having any hopes for them anymore.
âLet go of me, Marley Hughes! Let go!â Sylvieâs tone had gone down cold and said righteously, âWhy do you think everything with your dick! You want a woman, then go find Jemima Wallace! Donât touch me, youâre dirty!â
âYouâre my wife, who am I to go to her?â Marley was embarrassed by the remark and his face was on fire. He abruptly leaned down and hugged Sylvie again, kissing her on the lips, âYou obviously like my kiss!â
As if to prove his words, Marley kissed Sylvie with an intention. The kiss was gentle and lingering. He had kissed her more deeply and more tenderly, and for a moment, Sylvie still lost herself in it.
The kiss was like a century-long. Marley didnât let go of her until they were almost out of breath, âPlease donât leave, Sylvie. Didnât you say you trust me? How can you not keep on trusting?â
Sylvie looked at him and apathy flashed across the bottom of her eyes. She couldnât help but be emotional, especially when her gaze fell on the hickey on his neck. Her love for Marley was a tumor planted in her body, the venom spread to every cell inside of her. She resented him, but at the same time, it also proved that there was still some love left. Because without love, there wouldnât be resentment. She thought that love could only dissipate completely if she no longer resented him one day.
âMarley Hughes, weâve agreed that this is a business marriage from the very beginning! We have each treated each other with respect, and it was you who repeatedly broke your word! Until now, I am still going to say the same thing, let us not go on with this anymore!â
âNo!â Marleyâs heart ached. He had gotten used to her presence and might even have already fallen in love with her a long time ago! âI do love you, Sylvie!â
Marley hugged Sylvie again and leaned down to murmur into her ear, âLetâs not make a scene!â
Sylvie closed her eyes and breathed deeply.
âWhy would you still come and disturb our hearts, Marley Hughes? You would actually confess your love in self-deception for the sake of the Hughes family!â She laughed at herself, bent her legs, and attacked Marleyâs weak spot abruptly.
âUgh!â Marley was unprepared. Even his dick almost couldnât be saved having gotten kicked by Sylvie like that!
Sylvie took a step back and snorted, âMarley Hughes, you think that Iâll believe you if you confess at a time like this? Donât make me feel disgusted again!â
After finishing her sentence, Sylvie fled the garage almost as if she was running for her life.
âSylvie!â Marley bent over and hugged himself, shouting urgently, âDonât go, what I said is true!â
âI stopped believing in your truth long ago!â Her voice floated in the wind, sounding so determined.
Sylvie ran out of the villaâs gate in one breath.
âPhewââ After exhaling deeply, she suddenly felt that her behavior was so ridiculously childish.
She even used such a way just to escape from him. But it wasnât her problem, only because he had been always trying to show how manly he was by having sex with her! She was there to tell him she didnât want it! No!
A black sports car sped past Sylvie at breakneck speed. It was so fast that the wind from the speed blew her hair up.
Suddenly!
The sharp sound of brakes was heard. Sylvie was startled, then the next thing she saw was the car backing up towards her. She subconsciously turned sideways and ducked to the side.
âGet in!â The car window rolled down all of a sudden and she saw the face of Ernie Hughes.
Uh!
âHow are you here?â Sylvie was stunned.
âAre you not getting in?â
âSylvieââ She heard Marleyâs voice coming from the villa, and almost without hesitation, Sylvie ran to the passengerâs side, pulled open the door, and got into Ernieâs car.
âHow are you here, Ernie Hughes?â
Ernie frowned, looked at her sideways, and rolled his eyes, âI live over here too!â
âOh!â Sylvie responded.
Ernie saw her red swollen lips, then swept a glance at Marley who was about to run out from the villa and his heart was very annoyed. He stepped on the gas pedal and drove the car away fast.
The roaring sound of the car on the road early in the morning sounded extra ear-splitting.
The black car sped away.
Marley ran out, having not seen Sylvie, he asked the doorman straight away, âWhere did she go?â
âMadam got into a black car!â
âDamn it!â Marley was upset, but there was no way he could catch up. Never mind, heâd better take a shower and go to the office.
Ernie drove Sylvie all the way to the city.
âYou can drop me off. Thank you, Ernie.â Sylvie said.
âHow can you go back now? There are reporters everywhere, all wanting to interview you!â Ernie said, âThere are people in your neighborhood and your place will soon be known. Besides, my uncle and aunt already know what happened and are looking for you everywhere. Luckily your phoneâs not turned on. Here, thereâs a new number in it, use this. You can give me a call if you need my help.â
âUh, thereâs no need.â Sylvie shook her head, âI can change the number myself if I want to use the phone.â
She put the phone that he passed over on the back seat, obviously not wanting it.
Ernie didnât refuse either, âAlright then. If you trust me and donât want to be found by them, I can send you to a place to live for half a month. You can come back when this thing is over.â
âThereâs no need. Thank you for your kindness. I have a place to stay.â Sylvie said calmly. Currently, she did need to leave the place where she was living, but that didnât mean she needed Ernieâs help.
Ernieâs eyes seemed to have an unwilling look, âSylvie, is there a need for you to be such a stranger with me? Itâs obvious that youâre already in a lot of trouble, yet youâre still so bothered by me helping?â
Sylvie looked at him and calmly said, âYes. I think I should be a little bit more formal with you. Because I really canât believe that youâd be so kind as to do me a favor! Iâm even wondering if youâre the one who purposedly invited the reporters!â
Ernie faintly froze. He was stunned for a moment and suddenly smiled, âItâs okay too! I think itâs quite interesting too if you think so. But are you sure you donât need my help?â
This man was capable of doing anything, just like a madman. Sylvie didnât want to mess with him, âThereâs no need! Thank you for your kindness.â
Ernie sighed, there were hints of helplessness in his voice, it even exuded some vicissitudes, âI really canât understand you. Youâre still a child yourself, but youâre very composed. Since youâre not afraid of the reporters pestering, then I wonât make a fool out of myself. But do look at your own dark eye circles and the look on your face.â
Sylvie subconsciously touched her face, then shrugged her shoulders and pretended to be relaxed, âItâs fine. Itâs normal to stay up late and work overtime every now and then.â
Ernie rolled his eyes at her, âAlright then. Are you sure you want to get off here?â
Sylvie looked at the location and nodded, âJust right here.â
After saying that, she opened the car door and got out of the car.
Ernie looked at Sylvieâs departing back from the car, his eyes narrowed sharply, and grabbing his phone, he dialed a number, âProtect Miss Mccarthy and donât let the reporters pester her!â
He then hanged up the phone and drove to the office.
The flowing streets were busy and cars were coming and going.
Sylvie went to buy a pair of sunglasses first, then bought herself a hat.
She walked on the street and didnât really know where to go. Never mind, she just wanted to find a place to eat. She saw a food store and walked inside.
In the Hughes Group.
Marley changed his clothes after taking a shower and came back to the office.
He was standing by the window on the top floor and looking down at the view. The sunlight was shining into his eyes, but there wasnât any warmth in them. He seemed to be looking at the scenery, but also seemed to be secretly contemplating. His sculpture-like handsome face had no emotion, only his shadow that was slanting long.
A Moment in Destiny ï¤Chapter 785 A Unique Woman The convenient Bride ï¤Chapter 414: There Is Nothing Happier Than This (Ending)
Predestined Marriage ï¤Chapter 1718: The End âAre you and Sylvie still not settled yet, Marley?â Tyler couldnât help but ask as he sat on the sofa and finished reporting on work matters but was still hesitant to speak.
With a cigarette between his fingers, Marley took a puff indifferently, âNo! She insisted on getting a divorce!â
âDidnât you ask why?â Tyler sighed soundlessly and gazed at Marleyâs back. There was a hint of worry on his handsome face as well.
âHow do I know whatâs in a womanâs mind?â Marley was also having a headache at the moment.
âBut now you and Jemima are being written like this by the reporters, so what is she supposed to think? Sheâs definitely going to misunderstand it! A womanâs mind is simple. Tell her you love her, and you want to have a life with her, thatâs it. And everything will be okay!â
âI told her! Sylvie said I was acting! She didnât believe me!â Marley then took another hard puff of his cigarette.