Chapter 181 - You Are Mine (1/2)

Ch-180

Next day…

Cedric and Edward already made plans to kidnap Eleanor. Cedric knew that Eleanor wouldn't be willing to talk. This was the only way for him to tackle her right now.

On the other hand…

Eleanor got up early and had her breakfast. Myna gave her a diet that she should follow. Jenna was curious about why Eleanor was following a diet all of a sudden. And her eyes almost popped out of her sockets when she saw that the diet was too healthy. Eleanor liked anything but healthy. She was one of the avid junk-food eaters. She cut that out completely. Jenna wondered if Eleanor was possessed.

Wait, did she get a fever?

”Eleanor, are you okay?” Jenna asked.

”Yeah, why are you asking that?” Eleanor asked.

”Nothing. You are acting abnormally. Do you really not want to eat junk food anymore?” Jenna asked.

”I want,” Eleanor said.

”She doesn't,” Myna's voice resounded from the back.

”Right, Eleanor?” Myna asked with a threatening gaze.

”Yes, Yes, I don't want to. Aunt Jenna has no need for them in our house. Take them away,” she said in a low voice like a bullied child. Now Jenna knew why she became like this. Finally, there was someone who could control Eleanor. She smiled widely and left the dining hall.

Eleanor ate grass…. oopsie ate food begrudgingly. After she was done eating she left for the company. She has a site check in the afternoon. So she needs to finish the paperwork.

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On the other hand…

Oliver was running his hands through Nathaira's silky hair. She looked too beautiful in his eyes. But his eyes held warmth, love, care, and anger.

This woman… She seriously doesn't know that she was playing with fire. if not she has the guts to dress up like this for another man instead of him. He wants to tie her and punish her badly. But his love made him soft-hearted for her.

He noticed that she was stirring in her sleep. Burying his head in her breasts, he wrapped his leg around her and started pretending to sleep.

Nathaira felt a weight on her body. She opened her eyes and looked. Only to see Oliver was clinging to her like a koala. Suddenly she wished that this moment would stay forever. But she realized she was again thinking about Oliver. She badly needs to stay away from Oliver. This man was messing with her head.

She tried to shake him off. But he wasn't budging. The harder she tried to shake him off, the harder his grip on her was tightening. Nathaira knew he was acting.

”Oliver, I know you are awake,” she said.

”Let me sleep for some time,” he whined.

”Oliver, I have something to say,” she said, turning into her usual bitchy and cold self.

”Say it,” he said.

”Let's not meet anymore,” Nathaira said.

”What do you mean?” he asked, feeling shocked.

”You are messing with my thoughts and mind. I don't want to be with you,” Nathaira said.