Hazel struggled desperately.
Unfortunately, her resistance brought even greater danger.
"Chase, don't… Please…"
His kisses were fierce, hard, and aggressive.
Her shirt was torn.
Hazel was completely afraid.
She knew that this imperious man would never be gentle to her.
When they were still married, he had already been so tyrannical.
The harder it was for her to bear, the ruder he was.
"Let go of me…" Hazel couldn't get rid of him, so she bit him hard.
The smell of blood filled his mouth.
However, it made him fiercer.
She suddenly got some bruises on her neck.
Hazel couldn't help crying. She beat him feebly.
She hated this terrible man much.
She didn't know why she had loved him before.
Not only that, she loved him so much.
Her love toward Chase had made her so humble when facing him.
But this man had never given her a little love or tenderness.
Now, she just hated him as much as how she had loved him before.
Just then, a buzz interrupted them.
Chase's cell phone rang.
He ignored it.
The cell phone was still buzzing.
His movements slightly softened. At first, he didn't want to answer the phone.
However, he told his grandma that he would take the kids to see her today.
So he worried that it was his grandma calling.
He was distracted for a moment.
Hazel took the opportunity to bite him hard..
It was a nasty bite.
Beads of red blood rolled from his lips.
Chase gasped and frowned. He touched his lips and saw blood on his hand.
"The damned woman," he thought. "How dare she bite me so hard!"
Hazel freed herself and struggled to slide down the conference table.
But her body was weak, and she was barely able to stand steadily. She had to hold the conference table and tried to be stable. "Chase, if you do this again, I will call the police!"
"Do whatever you want!"
Chase ignored her menace and picked up his cell phone to take a look.
The caller was Lyra. There had been five missed calls on his cell phone.
Chase frowned and finally answered, "Hello."
"Chase, did you get on the plane? I'm going to pick you up."
"I have come back."
The phone was silent for a few seconds. Lyra asked with disappointment, "So when did you get back?"
"Last night."
Lyra felt sadder after hearing that.
"Since he came back last night, why didn't he call me?" she thought.
"What's wrong? I'm gonna hang up if you have nothing else to say."
Chase's lower lip hurt badly. He just wanted to hang up the phone immediately and continue to deal with Hazel.
"Chase, how about having dinner tonight?"
"I have a meeting tonight. Maybe some other time."
Listening to their talk, Hazel knew it was Lyra who made the call.
Hazel was annoyed that Chase always bullied her.
So she wanted to take revenge on him.
"Mr. Black, you should spend more time with your girlfriend."
"After all, we're divorced. Leave me alone."
Hazel deliberately said in a loud voice.
The other end of the line suddenly became silent.
Chase also frowned, glaring at Hazel.
Hazel glared back more sternly.
Yes, she was on purpose.
She wanted Lyra to know that Chase was staying with her.
Besides, it was Chase who was haunting her, not she was haunting Chase.
"I'll hang up then."
Chase directly hung up the phone.
"Beep–beep."
Lyra was bitterly disappointed at that moment. Her hand quivered slightly as she was holding the phone.
"Hazel, you slut! I can't believe you hooked up with Chase again!"
She couldn't help crying.
The more she thought, the angrier Lyra was. She directly called that boy.
"Hello, Fred. Are you there?"
The boy's name was Fred. He was a little flattered when he got Lyra's phone call.
"Yeah, yeah. It's me."
Lyra rarely looked for him recently. Thinking that she was ready to have further development. with Chase, she did not want to get too close to Fred.
She was more afraid that Chase would discover her secret.
"I want to see you."
"When."
"Now."
"Okay"
"Let's meet at the usual place."
"OK."
The place where they met secretly was a sushi bar.
The sushi bar had many private rooms where they would not be disturbed.
As soon as they got into the room, they embraced each other passionately without saying a word.
"Lyra, I miss you much," said Fred..
At the same time, he did all he could to please her.
A few moments later.
Lyra was too impatient to wait. She was sweating profusely.
She was as soft as mud.
Actually, she didn't love Fred.
But she liked the excitement and pleasure he brought her.
Fred understood her and knew what she needed.
After they were done.
"Lyra, what's the matter?"
Fred hugged Lyra and asked gently.
He liked Lyra, but he knew he was not good enough for her.
He was already very content to meet her secretly like this.
Lyra was a little wistful. She said softly, "Nothing. I'm just feeling sad."
"Why?"
Fred asked more gently.
Lyra couldn't hold back her tears.
She wished Chase could also be so considerate, know her so well, love her so much, and be so obsessed with her body.