Chapter 827 Honey


    Over the past few years, North has always known that he doesn’t love her.


    She heard with her own ears the conversation between him and his mother. All his favors and personal


    fondness for her were just a means of revenge. First he would lift her up into the clouds, then forcefully


    throw her down, leaving her broken into pieces.


    But now North has some doubts. Does he… love her too?


    “Water…” At this moment, the man’s hoa rse voice reached her ears.


    North quickly regained consciousness. He was thirsty and wanted to drink water.


    North poured a ss of water and put it in his mouth, but the water flowed out from the corner of his


    mouth, quickly wetting his shirt.


    Giving him water like this is very inconvenient.


    North thought for a moment, then took a sip of water and bent over to cover his thin lips.


    Now that he was lying on his stomach, she kissed his thin lips and fed him water in her mouth. With


    each sip, she fed him a ss of water.


    The sleeping man tasted the sweetness of the water and instinctively reacted, sucking her red lips.


    Kissing is supposed to be the sweetest, but North tasted a bitter taste.


    There was a bitter taste in his mouth.


    So was she.


    The next morning.


    Raven slowly opened his eyes, he was now in North’s apartment.


    “North, North…”


    He called North’s name, but no one responded. The room was quiet, and she wasn’t there.


    Raven stood up, stretching out his long fingers to choose a gray shirt. The shoulder des on the


    man’s back werepletely open, looking straight and handsome, those inteced veins added a lot


    of wildness.


    Wearing a gray buttoned-up shirt, he left the room on his long legs to find North.


    But he searched everywhere but couldn’t find her.


    Where was she?


    Because North usually hides behind the curtain, Raven stood by the curtain, taking a deep breath.


    “Whoosh”, he opened it.


    But this time, there’s nothing behind the curtain.


    Nobody.


    The morning sunlight shone into Raven’s narrow eyes, making him feel dazzled.


    North is gone.


    Countless voices whispered in his ear, “She is gone.”


    He took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed North’s number.


    Chapter 827 Honey-


    The melodious sound of the cell phone rang again, then the call was connected.


    “Hey, North, where are you now? Didn’t I tell you not to run around?”


    “Raven,” North’s calm voice said from the other end of the phone, “Please let me go.”


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    One hand on his hip, Raven raised his handsome eyebrows, suppressed his feelings, and asked in his


    deep voice: “I’ll give you a chance to speak. I still have a back injury. I don’t want to hear you say that.”


    “Raven, your grandfather beat you yesterday. He told you to choose between your achievements and


    me. Which did you choose?”


    Raven’s handsome face showed no emotion, “Didn’t you hear my answer?”


    Between his achievements and her, how would he choose?


    He chose her.


    “Raven, it doesn’t matter what your answer is. The important thing is that I told you before that it’s best


    that you never resign. Don’t lose your power, money, and current status. Otherwise…. If you don’t have


    anything, I’ll dump you first.”


    After saying that, she immediately hung up the phone.


    Raven dialed her number again, but on the other end came a mechanical female voice, “sorry, the


    phone you dialed is off.”


    She said she would dump him and then turned off the phone.


    Raven dialed her number over and over, as if he didn’t know she had turned it off. He clicked again and


    again more than a dozen times, his handsome face darkened, the blue veins on his forehead.


    emerged. He raised his hand to throw the phone away.


    However, he endured.


    In the study room, Mr. Dominos said “why don’t you ask what she wants?”


    He didn’t answer then because he knew North wouldn’t give him time.


    She was eager to escape. She had waited too long for this day.


    Raven picked up the phone, thinking about how he’s lost the girl who once loved him so much.


    At her 18th birthday party, she drank a little wine and her cheeks were red. In his room, he pressed her


    against the wall and wanted her for the first time.


    She was in pain, she sobbed softly, her voice was like a warbler, as if a single pinch could break it. She


    said: “Brother, it hurts…”


    His eyes were filled with lustful lust. He only cared about his own satisfaction, so he told her, “Don’t


    cry!”


    She was so scared that tears ran down her face, then timidly reached out her soft white hands, hugged


    his neck, endured the pain, gently teased him, kissed his handsome cheek: “Brother, I don’t feel any


    pain. I’m so happy… I’m finally yours…”


    Raven still clearly remembers her obedience that night, but everything had changed, starting from the


    moment he pped her.


    He spent years trying to make her fall in love with him, then pushed her away and lost her love.


    Raven soon found North. Los Angeles is just that big and he can find someone very easily.


    North wasn’t going anywhere. She just stayed in the presidential suite in the hotel. When Raven walked


    in, she was brushing her teeth in the bathroom.


    Their eyes her soon.


    met in the mirror. North didn’t show any surprise either, because she knew he would find


    Raven looked at her. She wore a white hotel bathrobe, her brown curly hair hanging loosely over her


    shoulders, a little messy. At her feet was a pink slipper, the other fell down. She looked like she had


    suddenly lost her maturity and was just a little girl.


    Raven picked up the remaining pink slipper and walked to her side, then slowly knelt down and said in


    a deep voice, “You’re too old to be barefoot. You’ll catch a cold. Lift your feet.”


    –


    Alpha and Anabelle’s Daily Story


    The academic meeting ended, Alpha and secretary Aiden left.


    From afar, Alpha saw the cold and beautiful figure in front of him. Anabelle.


    She was surrounded by a number of talented young people who looked at her with their shining eyes


    and were begging for her Facebook.


    Anabelle waved her hand in refusal, clearly wanting to be freed.


    Perhaps noticing his gaze, she lifted her head and looked over.


    They looked at each other. Standing on the street, she quickly smiled and then sweetly called, “Honey”


    Alpha stopped.


    The girl ran over, the afternoon wind blew her skirt, her steps were light and happy. She ran to his side,


    reaching out her small hand to hug his strong arm, like a ko clinging to his side.


    Her little head came closer, she blinked at him with watery eyes, sweetly calling: “Honey-”N?velDrama.Org owns this.