I-etting you go in the Future ***
"Come back with me. If you like to be a mute and puppet, then I'll raise this puppet for the rest of my life!"
William carried her into the car, then looked coldly at the Mr. Cullen at the side. "Wait for Daniel to come and receive you."
The sports car had two doors.
"Yes, Mr. Cullen." He nodded.
William turned around and walked around the car. He opened the car door and sat on the Driver.
He turned his head, only to see Alice holding onto his sleeve, staring at his side with empty eyes.
William lowered his eyes.
'This woman...'
"Don't you know how to talk to me?" William stared at her, "Is pretending to be mute fun?"
Previously, she didn't want to say it, but now she wanted to say it, but it was already difficult to say it.
But what did it matter if she became mute?
In her life, it didn't matter if she could speak or not. There was no hope at all.
Alice sat on the passenger seat silently, giving up on her own thoughts.
William couldn't pry open her mouth, so he fastened his seat belt and started the car. He looked at the fresh blood on her fingers with his black eyes, and a strange feeling welled up from his blocked chest.
He said he didn't want to see her run toward the man, but he was still worried, so he changed into a sports car and chased after her.
Then he saw something.
She did not go to find Patrick! Unexpectedly, she did not go and find Patrick, and did not even take a step towards the Miller Villa!
She knew that he had made up his mind to let her go.
It was her who crashed into him!
"Don't blame me for not letting go in the future!" William suddenly said out of nowhere, his low voice carrying a hint of happiness that could not be hidden.
Alice looked at him silently, her gaze dim.
Who asked you not to find Patrick!
"Who asked you to bite your own finger!"
"Alice, you asked for this! In the future, if you dare to use any reason to leave me, I'll kill you!" William bellowed.
When Alice heard his voice, she silently lowered her head. Right now, she no longer had any expectations for freedom.
It was the same no matter where she stayed now.
It was just that she didn't want to be by his side like this, which would only make him tired.
William drove the car back to Imperial Castle, and on the way, his lips slowly curled up, the smile growing wider and wider.
He was getting happier and happier.
Alice didn't know why he was suddenly so happy.
The car drove into the entrance of the castle, William stopped the car in front of the fountain, got off the car, and pulled Alice out. He looked down at her bleeding finger, and the smile in his eyes became wider.
She was injured, so how could he be so happy?
William carried Alice and walked inside. Along the way, a servant asked him and William spoke to the people with Alice in his arms.
"Did you see that? She didn't leave!"
"She bit her hand off for me!"
"This wound is mine!"
"Open your eyes and look, Alice is back!"
"From today onwards, Alice will be the other master of the Imperial Castle, so her words will be my words!"
"Wait, she won't speak. I want you to learn to understand her eyes and movements!"
"She didn't leave! My woman didn't leave!"
The servants all looked at William with dull and depressed faces, trembling in fear as they echoed him.
What happened to the young master today?
He ate too much medicine?
"Remember all of you! "You should bite the chopsticks and practice your smiles, don't let my woman see your downcast faces!"
William ordered everyone as he carried Alice and walked up the stairs.
Alice was pulled into the bedroom.
Upon entering, she was pushed against the wall by William. William went forward and looked deep into her eyes, the thin lip slightly hooked up, and said with a magnetic voice, "Tell me, I actually am not that difficult for you to accept, am I?" Alice was silent, her lips slightly moved, as though there was something stuck in her throat that made her unable to say a word.
Seeing her like that, William frowned and said depressingly, one hand pressing down on her head, "If you don't want to speak, then stop, it doesn't matter if you don't love me. I want you even if you are mute! I want you even if you are a puppet!"
I want you even if you are mute!
I want you even if you are a puppet!
Alice's wounded heart that was already broken into pieces was shaken fiercely.
"In the future, I will be more patient with you!"
William said to her, and it sounded more like it for himself.
The past week, he had thought that he had exhausted all of his patience for her. However, when she chose not to enter the Miller Villa, his heart started to stir again.
Not again.
He had been restless with her.
Alice stared at him.
"However, shouldn't you give me some response? If there's no response, then it's fine. You just don't have to struggle!" William said to her, but it also seemed like he was talking to himself.
He lowered his head and kissed her lips, pressing her against the wall.
Alice stared at him blankly, his hands moved, thinking that she wanted to resist, she immediately grabbed her hands and pressed them against the top of his head, pressing them against the wall and continued to kiss her, in a crazed and infatuated manner.
He had slept in the same bed with her for the past week, but had not touched her. He couldn't take it anymore.
Alice stuck close to the wall and did not resist, allowing him to kiss her freely. Her lips and nose were filled with his scent.
Suddenly, William let her go as he leaned his head on her shoulder and breathed heavily, "No!"
Alice was startled.
"Damn it, I can't touch you right now!"
William muttered an incantation, turned and walked quickly towards the bathroom, and soon enough, the sound of water could be heard.
The psychiatrist had said that she couldn't do anything she didn't like for the time being, or it would cause a backlash. She would have to wait until her mood calmed down and things turned better.
Shit!
A plate of delicious food was placed in front of him, yet he was forced to not make a move.
How long was he going to endure like this?!
Alice watched as he left and pressed her hand on her own chest, when her heart was thumping extremely hard.
What happened to William suddenly?
For a big stomach king, it was the most painful thing to see and not be able to eat.
And what was even more painful was that William was not sure how much time had passed. He could only force himself to live a most innocent life for Alice, who was like a puppet.
In the study room, William was sitting in front of a curved desk, working.
His slender fingers quickly tapped on the keyboard, commanding in a domineering manner, "Ice cream."
With that said, a white hand brought a spoonful of Ice cream into his mouth.
Alice stood by his side, quietly standing there, her eyes still as dead water. William swallowed the cold breath, and continued to type on the keyboard. He discovered that even though Alice didn't speak for a day, she was not indifferent to the outside world, nor would she resist him.
Whatever he told her to do, she would do, except speak.
She seemed to have no interest in anything, and she lived a monotonous life day by day.
"Alright."
William suddenly said as he pulled out a USB drive.
Alice looked at him in a daze and fed him another mouthful of Ice cream.
"Go with me, I played a little game for you." William pulled her to the carpet at the side and asked her to sit down. Then, he walked to the gigantic wall TV and inserted a USB stick into it.
He loaded the game into the storage ring.
One of the things the psychiatrist did with his therapeutic regimen was to let her play with him.
William took the two Game handles and sat beside Alice.
Alice held onto the handle with expressionless, she stared at the television screen.
The game's voice slowly rang out. Soon, the game's name appeared on the screen, with four large green words - "Pills Woman".
Alice's eyelids jumped.
A fresh prairie appeared on the screen.
This tone was very comfortable.
Alice watched quietly as a valiant looking female hero rode over from afar. The camera was getting closer and closer to him, and she only saw a tiny bit of her head on top of her head.
She combed the head of her bun.
It was clearly cut off from her picture and then made into a 3D effect.
The image instantly became rough.
"How is it, was my design exquisite? An hour's worth of work. " William raised his eyebrows at her proudly, his face had an unordinary look.
She didn't find anything exquisite.
Alice thought, but he was actually able to create a game in an hour, how incredible.
She continued to look at the TV screen and saw that subtitles were slowly appearing on it, introducing the game.
It was a completely new and unoriginal storyline The female hero's husband was the most beautiful man in the world. On the night of their marriage, her husband was captured by the enemy's leader. After that, she wanted to rush out to save him.
Such a straightforward and brutal plot.
"Let me teach you how to play."
William sat by her side and embraced her body from the back. He held her hand with both of his hands and held onto the swimming handle.
His chest was warm.
Alice stared at her own face on the screen, William had even designed many expressions, from tears to smiles, happiness and sadness.
Being hit by a monster makes you sad.
Killing the monster will make you laugh.
Alice looked at herself on the screen, her eyes dimmed. Alice who could laugh and cry was already in the past.
Right now, other than numbness, there was nothing else she could do. She couldn't laugh, she couldn't cry, all her hopes were gone. She didn't even dare to think about what had happened before.
"Why are you so stupid? This is the right path, not the right one." William held her hands and taught her.
"Don't you dare look at this monster with such might. It will let you go after you chop it up three times. It is a soft-hearted monster."
"Alice, you know how to fight, right?"
Seeing that she had started to get into her hands, William released the grip on her hands and only embraced her to watch her play games.
Alice was not interested in games.
When he told her to do it, she would just randomly press on the barrier. The barrier in front was simple, but the further she went, the harder it became. Alice did not put much thought into it, so she died again and again, and repeated the process again and again, always going through the simplest first few stages.
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