Rekindling Her Affection (Sabrina and Nelson) novel Chapter 34

Sabrina subconsciously wanted to run away.

Nelson grabbed her and pinned her down against a coffee table. She couldn't help but tremble as tears welled up in her eyes.

She didn't understand why Nelson wanted to humiliate her.

Nelson placed the phone face down on the coffee table.

Sabrina didn't want to owe him anything. She had tried her best, but she couldn't do it.

Sabrina felt her nose prickle as tears welled up in her eyes. Yet, she remained silent as she bit her lips.

He briefly paused. However, his hesitation disappeared when he found her alluring as she lay on the coffee table, her hair messily sprawled across it.

Nelson whispered in her ear, "Are you doing this willingly? How is this any different from cheating?"

He moved away from her, picked the bathrobe up off the floor, and put it on. He turned to leave.

Sabrina shut her eyes, thinking about how he looked like a prostitute's client. With nowhere to hide, she hugged herself as she sat on the floor.

She couldn't help but ask tremblingly, "Why are you doing this?"

Nelson paused in his steps. He turned and stared at her pale face momentarily.

"You, of all people, should know the answer to this!"

Sabrina smiled bitterly. She shouldn't have asked.

Nelson hated her for sleeping with him. This was his revenge.

She felt really naive. She had forgotten everything when he bought her a meal, indulged her by going to her house, and flattered her. After all, he did say that he would go along with her if she wanted to play games.

Nelson was annoyed at seeing her squatting there, lost in thought. He grabbed a thin blanket from the couch and tossed it to her before walking away.

He had some drinks that night. He had smoked several cigarettes by the roadside while waiting for Dylan to pick him up.

Never in his life had he shamelessly stomped on a woman's pride and dignity. Sabrina had broken that record.

Sabrina was still squatting there when he left the house, looking vulnerable.

The night wind was cold, and Nelson felt increasingly annoyed.

Dylan had just parked the car when Nelson's cold gaze fell on him.

"Did you crawl your way here?"

Dylan was at a loss for words. He only took ten minutes to arrive at his house, yet Nelson thought he was slow.

Upon noticing his anger, Dylan didn't dare to say much. He could easily guess that Sabrina wasn't as pleasing and obedient as before. Although Nelson didn't say anything, Dylan knew he wasn't happy about it.

After driving for a while, Dylan finally asked, "Do you want to go to Tucker Manor or the hotel?"

Nelson didn't respond, so he glanced at him through the rearview mirror and watched him absent-mindedly play with the ring in his hand.

"Does that person really exist?"

Nelson's Adam's apple bobbed.