Chapter 446


    “Michael, that''s enough! If you want to fight, then please get out of my house! If you act violently here, I


    will call the cops!”


    Even though I did not like Nichs, he was injured because of me.


    “Anna, how dare you shout at me because of another man? Don''t forget I am your man!”


    Michael''s expression went as cold as ice. The next second, he grabbed my arm and started dragging


    me outside.


    I had drunk some alcohol, and I felt dizzy. I had no strength to resist at all as he dragged me away.


    Nichs wanted to chase up and rescue me. However, before he could reach us, Michael pushed me


    into his car and drove off.


    I struggled to open the car door. If he took me away tonight, nothing good would happen. I did not want


    to suffer anymore.


    However, he had locked the car door. No matter how hard I tried, I could not open it. I shot him a


    furious look. I hated when he treated me so domineeringly. I seemed so helpless in front of him.


    “Michael, open the door now. I want to get out!”


    What makes him think he can drag me into his car and lock me inside?


    “Why would you want to get out? Do you want to go back to Nichs and have sex with him?”


    His tone sounded utterly indifferent.


    “It''s none of your business! What makes you think you can hit someone as you like? And what makes


    you think you can drag me away?”


    I was enraged as I felt he was treating me like a promiscuous woman. I hated when he talked to me so


    disrespectfully.


    “Anna, you are pissing me off!”


    Michael turned around and stared at me wrathfully. My heart skipped a beat as I sensed the hostility in


    his gaze.


    “Michael, what do you want from me? There''s nothing between Nichs and me! Why do you treat me


    like this?”


    Indeed, nothing happened between Nichs and me. I remembered I was hugging Michael. Yet, he


    suddenly got pissed. I had no idea what was going on.


    My mind was nk due to the alcohol. Even now, I still had not regained my sensespletely.


    “I saw with my own eyes that you two hugged together. How is it nothing? Anna, don''t think of me as a


    fool!”


    Michael''s lips curled into a smirk. His gaze filled with disappointment. I could feel how disappointed heN?velD(ram)a.?rg owns this content.


    was.


    His gaze made me feel as if I hadmitted adultery. I did nothing, yet he said I was hugging


    Nichs. Could it be I wasn''t hugging Michael but Nichs?


    I was left in bewilderment upon thinking that. Michael was the one I saw. How could it be Nichs?


    I turned toward Michael again and observed his expression. There was nothing else besides rage. Did I


    hug the wrong person?


    “I drank too much tonight. I think I was drunk. So I had no idea what happened. Even if I hugged


    Nichs, I never thought of doing anything with him,” I exined with a meek voice and shifted my


    gaze toward the window.


    I did not want Michael to misunderstand the rtionship between Nichs and me. Even if I would


    never be with him, I did not want to ruin my image in his heart.


    “I only believe what I see! Anna, I will let you know tonight who your man is!”


    Upon saying that, Michael stepped on the elerator and drove off. I could only hold the seat belt


    tightly. I was frightened to see him driving so fast. At the same time, I med myself for making him so


    angry.


    He was overwhelmed with emotions right now, and we might get into an ident. He did not care


    about anything else when he was angry.


    Due to his reckless driving and my drunken state, I felt sick in my belly, and my head ached deeply. It


    was the worst feeling in the world.


    I closed my eyes and furrowed my brows tightly. I did not feel well. I could not even care about safety


    anymore.


    I had no idea how long the drivested. When the car finally stopped, I immediately opened the door


    and got out.


    I knelt by the road and started vomiting. I felt as if I was going to puke all of my internal organs out.


    I was never a good drinker. Plus, Michael''s reckless driving made my condition worse.


    Michael''s rage faded a little as he saw how sick I was. He walked toward me and squatted down. Then,


    he patted my back gently.


    I vomited for a long time before I felt a little bit better.


    I had never drunk so much alcohol before. It was the first time I knew what it was like to be drunk. It did


    not feel good at all.


    “Why did you drink so much if you couldn''t hold liquor? Are you trying to make life difficult for yourself?”


    Michael supported me and looked at me with a displeased look. His voice was filled with me and


    concern.


    I could care less what he said as I was not feeling well. The only thing I wanted was to lie down in bed


    and rest. I felt like my head was about to explode. Even though I had vomited, the sick feeling was still


    there.


    “I want to go home!”


    I furrowed my brows tightly. I was not in the mood to entertain Michael, and I did not want to argue with


    him.


    He did not utter anything as he lowered his body and carried me up. My body felt drained of all energy,


    and I could not struggle at all. I let him carry me as I closed my eyes, intended to get some rest.


    When I opened my eyes again, I realized Michael had brought me to the house in Birchwood. As I


    stared at the familiar yet strange surroundings, my heart skipped a beat. He ced me down on the


    couch and went toward the bathroom.


    I had no idea why he brought me here. We used to live together here, and there were many good


    memories. Every time I came here, I could not help but think about our past.