Love Began with the First Meeting

Chapter 328 Deleted Without Regrets (Part Three)

Molly frowned at his response. She wouldn't hesitate to give it back to him. But, to just throw it away like that...

Molly brushed the phone softly with her fingers. Her heart ached at the sight of the two lovely snowmen displayed at the main screen. She opened the album, zoomed in on the photo, and stared at it with a shade of reluctance in her eyes.

Noticing the reluctant look in her eyes, Brian felt quite oddly satisfied. As for the reason why he felt that way, he regarded it as his satisfaction of being able to read Molly's mind.

Molly took a deep breath and then grinded her teeth tightly. In a flash, she deleted the photo from her phone without leaving any chance for herself to regret. Afterwards, she raised her hand and with all her strength, forcefully threw the phone against a wall.

Before Brian could even react from what she did, the phone had already knocked onto the wall heavily and then fell onto the ground.

Brian froze for a second and an extreme fury was suddenly burning in his eyes. He grabbed Molly's arm violently and said in an extremely cold voice,"Well done, well done indeed! I didn't know that you have such a temper."

Molly kept silent. Of course, she couldn't say anything even if she wanted to, nor did she have any means to communicate with Brian now. A sense of relief appeared in Molly's mind. She had been pursuing so many things in the past, but the more efforts she had made to get them, the further they had gone away from her. Now that she would never get what she wanted, then why not just give them all up absolutely?

Molly tried to squirm out of Brian's grip regardless of the pain, but Brian, who was at a fit of rage, wouldn't let her go that easily.

Giving him an angry glare, Molly struggled more violently, but at the same time, Brian also tightened his grip on her arm. Neither of them noticed that blood was already dripping out from the wound on Brian's shoulder, and his blue shirt started to stain in red.

The look in Brian's eyes turned even darker. He felt as if he had lost something important, and that deep inside, he was longing for comfort. However, the sense of loss in his mind grew deeper and he felt more and more furious.

With a shade of violence flashing in his eyes, he suddenly grabbed Molly's arm tightly and pushed her to one side.

Molly instantly fell down under his great strength, and her back knocked into the trunk of a tree near the pathway.

Despite the sharp pain, Molly tried to stand up from the ground. But Brian quickly squatted down in front of her and pinned her shoulders down heavily with his strong hand. He then stretched out his other hand to hold her chin, and pressed his face against her. Molly tried to tilt her head to avoid him, but Brian's lips already fell on hers.

In resistance, she immediately closed her mouth and her whole body struggled violently. However, it had no effect as Brian paid no attention to it. He sucked on her lips crazily and violently that her lips became numb with his aggression. Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.

All of a sudden, Brian stopped and let out a groan of pain. The taste of blood quickly spread in both of their mouths. He pulled away from Molly, and a tooth mark could be seen clearly on his bleeding lips.

Molly took the opportunity and pushed Brian away from her when he left her lips. As soon as her hands touched his body, she noticed that he was already wet with blood. She looked at the wound in her fingers, and knew that her wound couldn't have spilled out that much blood. She then looked up at Brian, but nothing else except for anger shining in his eyes could be seen from his poker face.

Molly stole a glance at the wound on Brian's left shoulder. She was shocked by the large blood stain on his shirt. 'He is bleeding heavily! When did his wound break?' she wondered.

Her blood-stained hand shivered slightly out of fear. Molly looked at Brian with a terrified expression on her face, yet it seemed that he felt no pain at all. His cold face with blood on his lips looked wild and he seemed to have gone berserk. 'He's gone mad! I can't imagine how insane this man could be! Doesn't he feel any pain at all?' Molly shouted in her mind.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling sorry for me, huh?" asked Brian, whose violent fury seemed to diminish when he sensed her concern.

Hearing this, Molly immediately snapped out of her thoughts. Why did she even care? Did it have anything to do with her whether he was safe or not? She mustn't care even if he died in front of her now!

The expression on Molly's face cooled down again. She paid Brian an angry glance before turning around and then walking towards the house.

Brian closed his eyes a bit and dealt with the complex emotions rushing at them. He raised his hand and wiped off the blood on his lips casually. Drawing his eyes from Molly, he glanced at the phone lying on the ground. He saw its broken screen, and his temples twitched. His chest tightened uncontrollably despite the indifferent look on his face.

"Molly," said Brian in a cold and indifferent voice,"I hope that you do not forget your position."

Molly paused for a second, and then she continued to walk forward. She would definitely keep in mind her position in this house. She knew that Brian had kept her there only because he wanted to help her cure her throat and fulfill his promise. All that he had done for her was just out of his arrogance and nothing more. It was time for her to stop deceiving herself and accept the truth.

Molly opened the door and walked into the house. Her figure looked small yet tough. For a moment, Brian didn't move and just stood there thinking, but after a while, he walked towards the house as well.

He had already regained his composure, and no emotion could be seen from his face. The wound on his shoulder was still bleeding, but he didn't mind. As he stepped into the house, he pulled out his phone and called Elias' number. He wanted to cure Molly's throat as soon as possible because he couldn't stand her silent resistance any more!

After Brian's figure disappeared into the house, Lucy stepped out from behind a tree. With an angry and resentful look on her face, she stared at the direction of the house, then pulled out her phone and dialed Becky's number.