Love Has its Will by Selena Lewis

Chapter 32

Brandon clenched his fists under the table. He was so depressed that veins seemed to bump out on his skin. "Savanna."

He called her seriously.

"I trust the person I use. He doesn't dare betray me."

Even though she was a beauty, Brandon believed that Leo didn't dare to screw with her.

Raising her eyebrows, she chimed in, "Wow, you are so sure. What if we really had a fancy sex just now?"Although she had sensed Brandon's fury, she continued saying loudly, "You are too confident. Everyone is only loyal to themselves."

Brandon tried his best to hold back the anger in his chest. He picked up the glass in front of him and drank it up in one gulp. The spicy taste could not dispel his restlessness.

He thought she had changed her mind. It turned out that she was waiting for playing trick on him here!

"What the hell do you want?"

He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and was about to light it. When his eyes fixated on Savanna's belly, he stopped his motion immediately.

Looking at him, a mocking smile flitted across her eyes. Brandon was very handsome, one of the most handsome men in the city. She used to go crazy for him. But now, when she looked at him, she felt nothing but heartache.

She picked up the fruit wine in front of her and drank it up in one breath. On the other side, Brandon did not stop her, but looked at her from afar.

Until she drank up the bottle of fruit wine, her cheeks blush. There was no alcohol in the fruit wine, but she felt that she was drunk. She pulled her sweaty hair on her forehead behind and licked her wet lips. She asked the question she had hid at the bottom of her heart, "Brandon, you don't like me.

Why don't you let me go?"

Brandon did not answer. In fact, he couldn't answer that question.

He didn't understand himself either. There must be something wrong with him recently. He always thought of the night when he pressed her on the desk in the study room.

After Winnie came back and he told Savanna to divorce, he and Savanna had never had sex.

"I've told you that it's up to you whether to keep the baby or not after you give birth." he spat out.

When she heard what Brandon said again, her heart was completely cold. There was a little anger in

her words,

"I have told you many times that the baby in my belly is not yours. You don't need to be responsible for it."

If it was in the past, he would be angry and rush over to pinch her neck to warn her, "Don't be so ungrateful, Savanna."

But this time, he sat there with a calm face and lowered his eyes. After a long time, he tried to

communicate with Savanna softly. he took down the cigarette in his mouth and opened his mouth, "don't make a fuss, Savanna. I will give you whatever you want as long as you tell me."

Hearing this, Sherry couldn't help but laugh in her heart. The man told her not to make trouble for

him. It was him who made trouble for her, not willing to let her go.

Depressed and drunk, she slapped her hands on the table and pointed at Brandon, "you said you would give me what I want, but you took away everything that belonged to me. Brandon, I... hate you." The hatred she expressed without hesitation was like a sharp knife stabbing into Brandon's heart.

He felt like blood was dropping from his chest, one or two drops...

It hurt.

"About your father, I..."

Before the four words "I'm so sorry" came out of his mouth, Savanna interrupted him.

"Don't mention my father. You are not qualified."

She couldn't help trembling and her eyes turned red.

"L..I'm not qualified."

Savanna murmured, covering her eyes with her hands, tears streaming down from her fingertips.

During this period of time, she had been living in self blame. It was her inability to save her father, and her marriage was her father's death warrant.

"Savanna..."

Seeing that she was in greal pain, Brandon also felt sad.

He cut off his cigarette, stood up, and walked towards her. Reaching up, he pulled her into him, with his chin against her forehead, He closed his eyes and finally said, "I'm sorry."

Brandon never explained to others.

He made an exception.

"It's you who killed him."

Just like the financial crisis of the Thompson Group, it was not Brandon who forced his father to die, but it was Brandon who gave the weapon to her father's enemy and caused his father's death indirectly. Send She had to blame Brandon to some extent.

Brandon still wanted to say something, but he finally stopped when he knew that Savanna would not believe him.

After a moment of silence, she seemed to think of something and said:"You did the same thing to the Thompson Group, didn't you?"

Brandon's silence was equivalent to admitting his crime.

She was so agitated that she shouted, "It's you, Brandon! You are such a despicable man..."

Before she could finish her words, he abruptly leaned into her, smashing his lips on hers. She could no longer speak a word.

Fierce kisses, aggressive and lustful, with a strong sense of possessiveness, were slammed violently on Savanna. He had wanted to do it for a long time. When he saw that she was tightly clinging to Leo, he really wanted to beat him to death, but he knew it was Savanna plaving trick on them.

Even if Leo had the guts to like his woman, he didn't have the guts to touch her. Therefore, he suppressed his anger and allowed Leo to go downstairs.

She called him by his full name, but she always called Cain Wilson by his first name, which made him very sad. He couldn't bear it any more.

He would kick that bastard out of the city tomorrow.

"Let me go..."

It was not easy for her to get rid of the aggressive Brandon.

She raised her head and gasped for fresh air.

Her skin was very tender. Because Brandon gripped her tightly and kissed her fiercely, her skin was

full of hickeys. Staring at her skin scattered with his love bites, he felt hot. The lust and desire ran through his body. He wanted her. He wanted to crash her inside him, making her moan under his body