Filed to story: My Husband Regrets Divorcing Me (Audrey & Cornell)
Audrey had bitten him, all to protect another man.
In an instant, his anger flared. With his eyes burning with rage, he demanded, “Let go of me!”
Audrey, unable to speak at the moment, glared at him with a clear message: release Henley first.
She couldn’t just stand by and watch Cornell unjustly beat someone up.
At last, Cornell released his grip on Henley. But then, he scooped up Audrey, slid his arm under her legs, and hoisted her onto his shoulder.
Then, the large bouquet of roses from Audrey’s grip fell discarded on the ground and petals splayed out in disarray.
With an icy expression, Cornell stepped over the flowers, crushing the petals beneath his feet.
The roses, once beautiful, were now damaged. Their crushed petals release their essence onto the floor.
Henley’s eyes grew cold. Just as he was about to go after them, Matteo intervened.
Henley’s facade of gentleness vanished. He took off his glasses and, suddenly, Launched a powerful punch at Matteo.
Although caught off guard for a second, Matteo returned the punch.
Soon after, the two began to grapple fiercely.
Meanwhile, Cornell paid no mind to the chaos behind him and carried Audrey to the car.
As he carried Audrey, she desperately pounded on his back. She did not even bother to care about her image as she shouted at the top of her lungs.
“Cornell Clement, put me down!”
But Cornell paid no heed to her protests. He opened the car door and, with a heavy thud, threw her onto the back seat.
Thankfully, the car seat was upholstered in genuine leather, cushioning her fall and reducing the pain of the impact.
Dazed, Audrey instinctively crawled toward the car door. But just as she reached the door lock, her ankle was suddenly seized and yanked backward.
Cornell climbed into the car, grabbed her foot, and pulled her into his embrace.
With a definitive “click,” the car door locked.
Furious, Audrey grabbed his collar and delivered a resounding slap to his face.
“Cornell, are you crazy? Let me go!”
Cornell leaned in and tried to restrain her flailing hands. But Audrey defensively clutched her clothes close and shifted her body as far away from him as she could.
Cornell’s expression turned darker in response. He then lifted the hand that was holding her ankle, making her straddle his legs. Her thighs pressed against his slender waist, and she found herself kneeling on the car seat, trapped in his embrace.
Audrey was wedged between the front seat and Cornell’s chest with no room to move. In her nervousness, her lips brushed against his Adam’s apple, a place that was completely off-limits.
Overwhelmed by fear, Audrey’s breathing became erratic. She tried to lean back to create some distance, but this only resulted in her getting closer to his lower body.
ALL of a sudden, Audrey’s face flushed.
This jerk… That area…
Scared and angry, she blurted out the only thing that came to mind, “You have no shame!”
Cornell’s breathing was uneven. And when he spoke, his voice was slightly hoarse. He leaned in, bit Audrey’s lip, and warned her, “If you provoke me further, I’ll use you to put out the fire.”
Audrey winced under the sharp pain of the bite, and her body felt as if it were on fire. Her humiliating position only fueled her anger further. She desperately wanted to slap him, but he firmly held her hands.
At this moment, fear and fury threatened to overwhelm her.
“You’re quiet now. It’s my turn to settle the score with you,”
Cornell whispered in her ear.
Audrey shot him a glare.
“What score do I have with you?”
With a grim expression, Cornell grabbed her chin and forced her to look at him.
“Who said you could say yes to him?”
Audrey’s eyes flickered with a myriad of emotions. She didn’t feel the need to explain her actions to him. So, she chose to provoke him, hoping he would release her.
“He and I are both single. Why can’t I say yes?”
“I don’t allow it. Break up with him immediately.”
“Why should I Listen to you? We have nothing to do with each other..
Cornell’s hands, defined by strong knuckles, clenched tightly, and he argued through gritted teeth, “We just slept together. How can you say we have nothing to do with each other?”
Audrey winced slightly from the pain from his grip. Infuriated, she provoked him further.
“Mr. Clement, are you that naive? Does a one-night stand count as a relationship? If anything, it should be called bed partners.”
“Bed partners?” Cornell repeated. His dark eyes locked onto hers, and he sneered, “So, you’re not gonna break up with him?”
“It’s none of your business.” Audrey defiantly turned her head away.
In truth, she was tense because of how close they were.
Just then, a faint noise came from outside the car.
Audrey looked up to see Henley and Matteo near the car. Henley was trying to get closer while Matteo was holding him back.
Thankfully, the car windows were tinted, preventing anyone outside from seeing the inside. The thought of being seen in such a position made Audrey feel like she’d never be able to face anyone again.
At this moment, she faced Cornell and demanded, “Let me go now.”
Cornell, too, saw the two men outside. He leaned in closer to Audrey, and his lips curled into a slight smirk.
“Are you scared?”
Before Audrey could respond, he suddenly bent down and bit her neck with deliberate force.
His hot breath, coupled with the sensation of his lips and teeth, made Audrey tremble.
Cornell wasn’t biting hard, but he was sucking and lightly licking the area. His tongue left a scorching, feverish trail.
Audrey’s skin prickled with goosebumps, and her eyes reddened in anger.
In retaliation, she bit down on his neck. She didn’t suck and instead delivered a merciless revenge.
Cornell groaned in response and was even more excited. Then, he responded more fiercely on Audrey’s neck.
The wet feeling from Audrey’s neck seemed to resonate throughout her entire body.
“Hmm…” Overwhelmed, Audrey pushed Cornell away with all her might and pressed her elbow against his chest.
Cornell let go of Audrey and brushed his fingers on his neck, which was wet and sticky with blood.
She had bit him so hard that blood oozed out.
Cornell looked at her with narrowed eyes. Then, with a deliberate and sensual motion, he smeared the blood from his neck onto her Lips.
“If you don’t break up with Henley, expect more moments like this.
You’d better get used to it,” he warned, his voice low.
Audrey, whose lips were stained with his blood, was appalled. Her expression shifted, and she exclaimed in disgust, “You pervert!”
She raised her hand to slap him, but Cornell was quicker. He caught her hand mid-air and then secured her other hand as well, pinning both above her head against the car window.
“Yes, I’m a pervert,” Cornell admitted with a sly smile.
“Now, let’s do something kinky and give those outside a show.”
As soon as he said these words, the car jolted.
Despite the tinted car windows, one could still see a shadow through the glass.
Being pressed against the car window by Cornell, Audrey couldn’t help feeling ashamed and angry at the same time. She tried to kick Cornell away, but he held her tightly and pressed her under him.
As Audrey struggled and Cornell held her in check, the car shook violently.
Cornell’s eyes narrowed. He said in a low voice, “If you keep struggling like this, the car will shake more violently, attracting more attention from those people outside the car.”