Clearly feeling the killing intent in his eyes, Cheyenne's heart shattered into pieces and could never be put back together again.
She coughed. "Let go, let go!"
He was raging like a lion on the grassland, and his icy, deep-set eyes reflected Cheyenne's delicate little face, which grew red.
Her vision blurred because of suffocation.
A strong desire to survive surged in Cheyenne's heart, and she suddenly lowered her head, biting down on the man's arm.
She bit hard, teeth sinking into his flesh, feeling the warm blood between her lips and teeth, and she couldn't help but smile.
There was a hint of moisture in her bright eyes, as if she had been crying.
Kelvin's heart was in turmoil as he watched, and only then did he slowly release his grip, exhaling a breath of relief.
No matter how despicable this woman was, he couldn't kill her after all.
Kelvin didn't care at all about the wound on his arm that was bleeding. He turned around with his back to Cheyenne, announcing in a cold voice. "You may leave now, but you are not allowed to step foot in the Foley Villa ever again!"
Finally able to breathe, Cheyenne continued coughing with a red face. She raised her head in a somewhat embarrassed manner and glanced at his tall and sturdy figure.
As she lowered her head, that sparkling teardrop finally couldn't be hidden anymore and rolled down.
"Kelvin, your hand! What should we do... How could she be so cruel!" Abbie rushed over, grabbing Kelvin's arm and crying.
"It's okay."
The scene before her eyes was "harmonious" to the extreme.
"Mr. Foley, don't worry. Since we're divorced and going our separate ways, we have nothing to do with each other. The Foley Villa is dirty now, and I'm not interested in coming back. There are plenty of handsome guys waiting for me outside."
Cheyenne straightened her back and smiled brightly.
Going their separate ways... Wasn't this what he wanted?
Kelvin, congratulations on being free!
She pulled her luggage over and turned around to leave. Before leaving, she didn't forget to wave at Abbie.
"Miss Berry, thank you for letting me see him clearly. This old man isn't that great after all. I don't want him anymore; I'll generously give him to you! No need to thank me too much!"
At these words, Kelvin's face darkened.
Abbie gritted her teeth to suppress her anger; she had to maintain a ladylike appearance in front of Kelvin and couldn't curse at Cheyenne.
All she could do was awkwardly smile while watching Cheyenne arrogantly leave their sight.
'Cheyenne... You wait; I won't let you get away with this!'
As Cheyenne carried her heavy luggage down the stairs, there was still a lingering pain in her heart.
Upon seeing her come down, Reece quickly put away the small comb and stuffed it into his suit pocket before walking up to her.
"Cheyenne, are you okay?" He took the luggage from her hand and looked at the woman in front of him with red-rimmed eyes. His heart also became heavy.
In his memory, Cheyenne was always a lazy and carefree girl. Seeing her in such a pitiful state made him feel distressed.
"I'm fine. Let's go."
"Your neck... is it him? Damn it, does Kelvin still count as a man? He actually hurt you. I'll go find him for revenge!" Reece was so angry that he wanted to fight right then and there.
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