Lahat ng Kabanata ng Destined Bond: The Possession Of Mr. Ghost: Kabanata 31 - Kabanata 40

Vanessa tilted her chin in a silent signal. Her lackeys immediately rushed forward, grabbing Elowen and dragging her behind the empty lot at the back of the school. It was a secluded place with little foot traffic and no cameras, often used by students to smoke or bully others. Vanessa’s group surrounded Elowen tightly. Vanessa lifted her head high, her voice dripping with contempt. "I heard Mrs. Hartley acknowledged you, so now you think you are all high and mighty, huh? Let me tell you something. You are just a pathetic stray someone picked up. Once Mrs. Hartley gets tired of you, she will throw you away like trash." Elowen looked at Vanessa. There was no trace of fear left in her eyes. She understood now that it had been her own weakness that caused Ms. Ghost to disappear. If she kept being weak, she would rather die. Once she chose to live, she had no choice but to become ruthless. "Have your parents reopened y

After Adrian returned, he had people investigate Elowen and discovered that she was the child who had been switched at birth with the youngest son of the Rothschild family. She had also just been taken in by the Hartleys under the identity of Mrs. Hartley’s maternal granddaughter. The revelation stirred a faint but genuine interest in her. Anyone who could shoulder responsibility and blame themselves after a former bully took their own life was clearly not a cruel person. Still, she was certainly not as purely kind as she appeared on the surface. Having witnessed far too many power struggles among prominent families, Adrian quickly realized that Elowen had deliberately set a trap and waited for her enemy to walk straight into it. The suicide of that girl who used to bully her was probably unintended, yet it was enough to prove that Elowen was not nearly as gentle or weak as she looked. Meanwhile, Mrs. Hartley bough

Lucien was right. Only by killing him would everything end. But Elowen did not dare to kill. So what was she supposed to do? Helpless tears spilled from the corners of Elowen’s eyes. Lucien gently reached out to wipe them away and soothed her softly. "Don’t cry. You have to stay beautiful so you can be my bride. In the future, I’ll treat you very well." Lucien stood up, patted her head, and left the room. Elowen sat on the bed like a lost soul, staring blankly ahead. In her ears lingered the sound of Lucien laughing and chatting with Mrs. Hartley outside, and the fear in her heart surged higher and higher. Ever since Lucien paid his visit, no one mentioned the marriage alliance between the Rothschild and Hartley families again. Elowen guessed that Mrs. Hartley had told everyone to keep quiet, but she understood all too well that the matter was only buried for th

Annie shot her a sideways glance and deliberately spoke in a mocking tone. “A fake will always be a fake. Even if you were raised like a young lady for more than seventeen years, your soul is still lowly and despicable by nature.” Bang! Mrs. Hartley slammed her hand on the table and shouted, “Enough! Elowen is my granddaughter. Are you saying that my soul is also lowly and despicable?” Caught off guard by the scolding, Annie raised her voice even more. “Why are you framing me like that? I’ve never considered her a member of the Hartley family! Hmph, I already said I wanted to attend Mr. Crowe’s party, but you kept favoring her and let her go instead. Just look at what she did at the party!” Without waiting for Mrs. Hartley to respond, she continued sneering, “She’s already been labeled a shameless woman who seduces men, and she even left in

Gulp. A very faint swallowing sound was heard. Seeing the ripe body of the young girl, his penis swelled even more, painfully taut. He quickly discarded the towel wrapped around his waist, revealing his proud, formidable manhood. He grasped his "little brother," stroking it up and down a few times, then pressed it against the cleavage between Elowen's breasts. The girl's fair, delicate skin showed a red mark from the friction. Adrian reached out to fondle Elowen's firm, smooth breasts a little. So soft! He leaned forward, grasped her chin, and covered her lips with his. The strong scent of alcohol in her mouth made him feel a bit intoxicated. Their tongues tangled, and he carefully savored the sweet fragrance of the little girl. Elowen's skirt below had somehow been pulled down at some point, revealing the white panties covering her most