Chapter 100: Chapter 100: Why Don’t You Like Her When So Many Women Do?
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Enna Clark’s back was soaked in cold sweat. Under the imposing aura of the man, her legs were shaking instinctively, and it was by sheer tenacity alone that she could barely stand there.
Her tone softened, coaxing, “Baron Lawrence, we were a mistake from the beginning. Why do you want to continue this mistake? You are an heir to the financial empire and admired by millions as a commander. There are countless women who like you as if you were a prized catch. What kind of woman do you not have? Why must you force someone who doesn’t even like you?”
“All these women like me, why don’t you?” Baron Lawrence advanced on her, demanding, “Is it because I am forcing you? I’ve said, if you don’t want to, I won’t touch you.”
Enna Clark didn’t know how to answer his question.
The biggest problem between her and Baron Lawrence wasn’t about force or no force but that they were completely impossible! A relationship without a future, she never thought from the beginning to try it out. Climbing into his bed five years ago was an accident and staying by his side ensued because she dare not run, as her grandpa’s illness still required money for treatment which she lacked.
She was with him from the beginning in order not to offend him; thus she could be obedient, doing whatever he said, but she never once considered sincerely liking him. Later, when she had the money and her grandpa was okay, she discovered she was pregnant. Her first reaction was not to tell him, but to run away. Because she knew, her position and Baron Lawrence’s were separated by a Milky Way. Not even a comet hitting Earth could bring them together. It was not about whether Baron Lawrence liked her, or whether she liked Baron Lawrence. They simply weren’t a match! No one would hope for them to be together! Her only way out was to remain hidden, something she was unwilling to do. She didn’t want it in the past, and she didn’t want it now! “With so many women liking me, of all types and shapes, why don’t you?” He seemed stubborn about this question. As Enna remained silent, he furrowed his brows and continued questioning her forcefully, “Speak! Weren’t you quite good at talking just now? If you give me an answer that satisfies me, maybe I will let you go.”
He jerked her shoulder, “Speak!” he commanded.
She never thought about liking him? Baron Lawrence’s face turned pale. His eyes darkened with billowing anger. The kind of anger that made him want to kill. Not only did Enna feel this terrifying energy, but Scott Harris was also taken aback.
He quickly intervened, “Lord, don’t be angry, Ms. Clark was just…”
Enna Clark opened her eyes with a defiant look, clenched her fists, “I didn’t say anything in a fit of anger, I meant it. I have never thought about liking you. I never even thought about it. How could I like you? Therefore, you don’t have to worry about me, controlling me the way you do now will only make me detest you.”
Hate!
She told him she detested him!
Baron Lawrence was about to explode from anger, his temples pounding, each throb a clenched heart attack! Only God knows the enormous self-control it took not to strangle that slender neck. Glaring with eyes filled with murderous intent, he kicked over the nearby trash can, “Fine! Enna Clark, good for you! You really think I can’t live without you, huh? What do you consider yourself to be? You’re neither pretty nor have a good figure. You think you can act as you please just because I said I still have feelings for you? Fine, you want to leave me? I’ll give you what you want!”
He gritted his teeth, enunciating each word, “Beat it!”
