Marriage Beyond Redemption

Chapter 185 You Said You Would Accompany Me.
As the words fell, Peyton noticed a hint of curiosity on Nolan’s face, and her fingers near her neck wavered in the air, “Are you
jealous?”
“Mr. Dalton, you’re joking. It seems my status doesn’t warrant being jealous.”
Nolan saw the flash of disgust in Peyton’s eyes and he bent down, biting her neck.
Sometimes, he even wanted to bite down fiercely and break all the entanglements between them.
Peyton resisted fiercely as Nolan forcefully raised her hand above her head and held her chin with his fingers, saying word by
word, “Since you know your identity, why won’t you let me touch you?”
Peyton frowned, “Nolan, is Helena not enough for you? Why are you coming to me?”
“Huh.”
Nolan released her chin and began to unbutton her buttons.
Peyton had long made an agreement with Nolan. She couldn’t resist, let alone should she resist.
She could only mention the Chase family, “Nolan, you made a promise at the Chase’s place, why are you touching me now?”
“Why? Do you think you’re something special?”
The contempt and mockery in his eyes never changed. This made
Peyton feel completely humiliated.
She tightly pulled his sleeve, gradually tightening her fingers.
His breathing became more and more rapid, Peyton’s clothes had already been torn apart, and the war was about to break out.
“Wait...wait!” she urgently shouted, looking up into those bloodshot
eyes.
Nolan looked down at her and a faint voice squeezed out from between his teeth, “What?”

“I don’t like the smell of perfume on me, I need to take a shower,” Peyton came up with a lame excuse.
Just now, Nolan smelled the scent of perfume. This perfume was not
cheap, but it had a strong and unpleasant smell, the kind that both he and Peyton hated. It was the type that only heavily made–
up women in nightclubs would wear.
He released his grip on Peyton and gave the final command, “Five minutes.”
Peyton almost rushed into the bathroom and locked the door behind her. She looked at her terrified reflection in the mirror.
Everything in front of her was a familiar sight.
The towel was personally chosen by her, and their toothbrushes were neatly placed together.
Everything in the room reminded her of the fact that the two of them were once in love.
But she had to try to avoid his touch.
Peyton looked at the scenery outside the bathtub. In the distance, the
lights were dim, and she felt like a lost soul.
Escape? Where could she escape to?
Nolan stood on the balcony, gazing at the scenery that Peyton had seen. The evening breeze carried a hint of chill as it blew
towards him.
He knew Peyton’s resistance, but there were some things he couldn’t say for now because it would involve too many people.
“What are you thinking?” Peyton walked up to Nolan’s side. He glanced at his watch, exactly five minutes.
Nolan pulled her into his arms, smelling the familiar scent of shower gel emanating from her body.
“Do you think we look like we have returned to the past?”
In the past, when he stood here alone for a long time, Peyton would squeeze into his arms. Her eyes were big and bright.
“Nolan, why do you always like to stay in such a tall and secluded place? It looks too lonely, so pitiful.”

“Am I pitiful?” he hung his head.
She blinked, wearing a bright smile, “But from now on, I will accompany you, and you will no longer be alone.”
The person in Nolan’s arms overlapped with the face in his memory, and he said word by word, “You said you would accompany
me, so I
am not alone.”
Peyton’s face turned pale. “Yes, I did say that, but wasn’t it you who pushed me away?”