Chapter 213: You Can’t Get Away With It
-Come out and meet me, or I’ll see you at the Cazalla’s house.
Seeing Dylan’s message, Vanessa shuddered with hatred at the thought of his brutal and domineering appearance.
“Why do you have to come and force me when it’s time to do it!”
“There’s no way not to go.”
She knew that what Dylan said was true.
It was better for him to come to the house and for his mother to see him more angry than for her to meet him outside.
Now that it was out in the open, there was no need for them not to continue. Mercedes had known, was there anything else she had to worry about?
-All right, I’ll join you.
Vanessa returned the message and quickly collected herself and prepared to leave the house. Before leaving, she stood at the door of Mercedes’ room and hesitated for a long time before raising her hand and knocking on the door.
-Mum, are you asleep? I have to go out now, there are some things I have to take care of. You love the pizza at KamLiKee restaurant, don’t you? I’ll be back later to bring it to you.
There was no movement in the bedroom, no one answered him.
Vanessa was a bit sad that Mercedes was still not paying attention to her.
After waiting a while longer, Vanessa had to leave in disappointment.
-Mum, I’m going out then,” said Vanessa, looking at the closed bedroom door and gritting her teeth as she left.
“Since my mother still doesn’t want to see me, let’s wait a little longer. I can’t believe that a mother who loves me so much would ignore me after those photos”.
As soon as Vanessa left, Mercedes had someone covertly follow her.
Vanessa knew nothing about all this.
She went to meet him at the address Dylan had given her, a clubhouse with plenty of privacy.
The two sat across from each other, and Vanessa couldn’t find a single expression on his face that wasn’t one of exhaustion. His eyes were downcast and his thick, curly eyelashes covered his eyelids, making it clear what he was thinking.
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Dylan frowned as he watched him, his mood altered to the core.
He wasn’t going to break up with Vanessa, and her current resistance and detachment hurt him. As if he couldn’t bear her silence, Dylan suddenly stood up and sat down right next to her.
-Vanessa.
He put his arm around her waist and forced her to look at him with one hand.
-Are you here for a confrontation with me? Are you ending the relationship?
Although it was a question, Dylan’s tone was one of certainty.
Vanessa’s eyelashes fluttered rapidly and slowly lifted to reveal a pair of eyes.
-Yes.
Determined and brave, she looked directly at Dylan and watched his face grow more and more clouded.
-Don’t even think about it!
Dylan squeezed the strength of his fingers
-You have nothing to threaten me with anymore, Dylan. Your greatest asset has been exposed, and the people I love the most have found out about our relationship. So I’m not afraid of you, and there’s nothing you can threaten me with.
-That is not necessarily the case.
Dylan’s smile was faint, and his eyes were confident.
Vanessa bit her lip and looked at him with resentment and indignation: -What else do you want to do? Dylan, don’t you think you’re useless?
-Do you want to know who exposed everything?
Instead of answering Vanessa’s question, Dylan asked her a question.
-Who? It’s not you?
“Who could get those photos, Melina? I heard she was disfigured and under Nico Lacasa’s control, how could she have done that?”
But the answer was Melina.
-That said, Melina has been very lucky.
After hearing Dylan’s words, Vanessa’s brow furrowed.
His eyes were filled with mockery:
-I never thought that woman would drag me to hell when she got angry. But that’s what you wanted, isn’t it?
Vanessa looked at Dylan and scoffed.
-It is your own answer.
Dylan was exasperated, because he told lies that Vanessa believed, but the truth always resisted being believed.
Was it her problem, or was it Vanessa’s own problem?
-So what if we expose him? So what if they don’t? You’re still mine, no one can change that, can they, Sweetheart? It’s good that it’s out in the open, at least your mum’s found out and this case won’t be a ticking time bomb any more, will it?
-Shame on you!
Not only did Dylan not feel guilty, but he was surprisingly fair.
And yes, it was Vanessa’s own mother who was sickened by this news, so what did it have to do with him, Dylan? So he didn’t need to feel guilty about anything.
For him, Dylan, there are only two things in this world: what is good for him and what is bad for him.
-What more do you want? My relationship with you is exposed, Gerardo and Orlando already know it, and I’m no longer a useful pawn. If that’s the case, why don’t you throw it away? Why do you still want to control me?
-Because I am happy to do so.
Dylan took Vanessa’s chin and kissed it hard.
He hated Vanessa’s cold expression, hated her nonchalant posture of being ready to leave. It was clear he was attracted to her, it was clear he was trapped in her, so why should he be the one to go down?
Emotional or possessive, I didn’t want to be the only side to get lost in the adventure.
“To be with Vanessa!”
Dylan’s eyes turned red, as if he were a compelled demon. He kissed Vanessa’s lips fiercely, tearing his lips into the other party’s resistance. The taste of blood spread across each other’s tongues, but Dylan didn’t stop.
If he could, he wanted Vanessa to die in his arms, embodied as a part of him.
In this way they could never be separated.
-Dylan, stop it!
-It’s not enough, it’s never enough!
He had been poisoned ever since he tasted this body, and there was no way he was going to let go of it, no matter what. He would have her all to himself, he would dominate her and possess her body and mind.
-My dear, you can’t escape, so you don’t want to escape from me either.
-Why? Why aren’t you willing to let me go? -Vanessa asked bitterly, not understanding what was so good about Dylan that he was so obsessed. If he could say it, she would change immediately, even if it made her a different person.
As long as she was not involved with Dylan.
-It’s too late, none of us can escape. Baby, resign yourself to your fate.
-Dylan, you bastard! -Vanessa shouted as if collapsing, looking at Dylan with red, angry eyes.
-Yes, that’s right. Even if you hate me, you can only stay with me.
So don’t think about escaping, because there are no exits.
-What more do you want? You’re no use to me anymore, I hate you, my mother is sick because of me and I can’t go on with you!