Secrets Of The Sullivan Sisters

Chapter 103

Nathan looked at her with a condescending attitude. His face lit up with a smile as his eyes crinkled at

the edges. “I knew it a long time ago. I knew since we had sex in the bar.”

“What?” Caroline exclaimed inwardly.

She always knew that he would know about the truth sooner or later, but she didn’t expect him to know

it so early.

No wonder he forced her into having sexual intercourse with him that day in the bar.

In other words, he knew she was just a substitute whenever she stayed with him. However, Nathan still

teased her in that way….

Caroline stared at him in shock. “You have known it, and you’re still fooling around.

with me…

Nathan replied, “Fooling around with you? Or should I hav stood here coldly while watching you guys

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to call you to my bed?”

Nathan’s mouth curled into a pleasant smile as he said, “Shouldn’t I call you over to come and have fun

with me?”

Caroline thought to herself, “Have fun with me?” Her blood ran cold as a tingling sensation rushed into

her chest, and her face turned pale. She pushed him away immediately and was about to leave.

Nathan grabbed her by her arms quickly in a high–handed manner. “Did I say I will let you go now?

How dare you climb onto my bed and leave now as you like.”

Caroline was trapped in the bed. Her fair eyes reddened as she asked, “Why?”

“Why? You approach me first, and I don’t need to pay to play around with you.” Nathan scanned her

thoroughly while raising his eyebrows and frivolously said, “Why are you acting innocent? Aren’t you

happy to be with me?”

Stupefied, Caroline’s blood froze. Then, suddenly, she raised her hand and was about to slap him in

the face.

Nathan’s eyes were so sharp that he could detect what Caroline was about to do in the next second.

He grabbed her wrist mid–air and then pushed her hard onto the bed. “Are you not going to admit it? Or

do you want me to help you to recall who keeps calling me honey on the bed and saying that Nathan is

her darling?”

Caroline refused to listen to what Nathan was talking about right now.

Nathan did it on purpose. He knew everything. How could she and Shirley outperform him? He could

delude Shirley away so quickly and lure her into bed so easily.

He coaxed her into calling her Honey just to humiliate her now.

When he heard her calling him “Honey,” he must have belittled her so severely and thought of her as

dust and ashes.

At first, only Caroline and Shirley were playing the stand–in game, but then Nathan became the person

who fully took control of the whole game.

Nathan whipped out his phone upon seeing that Caroline was unwilling to listen to what he was saying.

So, he opened WhatsApp and played the audio. “Listen, tell me who’s calling me Honey over there.

The sound is so…”

It became so ear–splitting for her when the word “Honey” kept repeating from his

mouth.

Caroline heard herself calling him “Honey” in the WhatsApp audio. Then, he repeated the audio on

purpose to torture her.

Caroline got very hot under the collar. A wave of rage swept over her as she struggled and cried,

“Nathan, let go of me! I hate you!”

Nathan’s narrowed eyes turned scarlet upon hearing the words. He pressed her even harder on the

bed as he laughed meanly. “You are the one who started the game first. Well, what’s wrong now? Don’t

tell me you can’t play it anymore.”

“Go away,

don’t touch me!” Caroline kicked him with both her hands and feet. She accidentally scratched him with

her long nails, and his neck was soon stained with a blood mark.

He yelped and he

immediately bent. it!” Nathan’s blood was boiling with i

to kiss her red lips.

Caroline did not want to kiss him. She felt like she was being tricked, and she was so humiliated when

she thought of all the intimacy between them in the past.

She opened her mouth and bit him through the corner of his lips. Blood oozed out, and their mouths

soon filled with the scent of copper.

“If you hate me and don’t want me to touch you, then who do you like and will let touch you? Jacob?”

Nathan buried his head in her soft hair and kissed her harder. “How many times have you been with

Jacob? You must have stayed long enough with him, right? Or else, how could he fall so hard into

you?”