Chapter 6 You are Just A Toy

Book:When We Get Divorced Published:2024-5-1

As soon as he heard that Nicole hurried to get back home, Ashton left behind a lot of things in the company and hurried back.
Because he was worried that the domineering Nicole will secretly create difficulties for that woman. He heard Nicole shouting that sentence as soon as he entered the room.
He frowned and showed coldness in his eyes. Did that woman secretly used Nicole’s mobile phone?
What did she do? Did she contact Brandon her former lover?
Having this idea sprouted out, Ashton felt furious. The coldness in his eyes and body let the temperature of the whole large living room has been reduced.
Vivian was sensitive to his anger, so she immediately tensed her body and dared not speak.
Nicole was astringent a bit in her imposing manner. Those disgraceful things in the mobile phone let her hide the mobile phone behind. She said with a smile, “Don’t you have things to deal with in company? Why are you back so soon?”
Ashton, with a cold expression on his face, raised his feet and walked towards the two women.
“Did she touch your phone?” His words were coercive interrogation.
Nicole did not know why Ashton was concerned about this matter. She clutched her mobile phone with a guilty conscience and did not know what to reply at that time.
Vivian was afraid that Ashton was serious and found out the deleted call record. “I just moved it when I was cleaning the room,” she said, “I didn’t do anything else.”
This excuse was quite a bit of a cover-up.
Not to mention that Ashton did not believe, neither did Nicole, but the latter did not dare to explore her feeling in front of Ashton.
Ashton stared hard at Vivian, stretched out his hands directly to Nicole, “Give me the mobile phone.”
Nicole hesitated and was about to refuse. Ashton’s voice sank and his momentum was fierce.
“Give it to me!”
With a shrink, Nicole gave him her phone under the fear.
Ashton held the mobile phone. He did not check whether Vivian used it, but stared at her with his dark eyes, “Vivian, who did you call to with this phone?”
The first sentence he uttered prevailed the fact most accurately.
Vivian’s pupils trembled, she insisted, “I did not call anybody.”
Ashton sneered, leaned close to Vivian. His flagrancy pressure let Vivian almost suffocate.
“Is it Brandon Stevens?” Ashton spoke out the name directly.
That phone call was not to Brandon Stevens, but the content of the call mentioned him.
Vivian’s eyelash trembled. Her y subtle movements were caught by the sharp eyes of Ashton. Her paranoid and strong attitude became evidence that Vivian had contacted with the man.
The anger that has just been aroused was suddenly out of control.
Ashton finally approached a step and blocked Vivian in a corner, he gnashed his teeth, “Vivian, how dare you!”
Vivian was frightened by the terrible momentum of his body, and got cold sweat on her back, trembling, “I did not. Ashton, I really did not call him.”
With a terrible half-smile, Ashton looked at Vivian, “Vivian, have you ever told a truth?”
Vivian widened her eyes suddenly. The bright light in her eyes darkened, and broken into ashes in the next instant.
Not that she never told the truth, but in this man’s eyes, she would never tell the truth.
He only believed what he saw, not the truth of what Vivian said.
Just like the so-called confidential disclosure was clearly not caused by her, but Ashton believed it was her, so it must be her.
Vivian gave up the idea of explanation instantly, bit her lips, staring at Ashton without a word.
The more silent and stubborn she became at this time, the more furious Ashton was.
Because Vivian’s stubborn attitude at the moment was from Brandon Stevens.
Ashton could not bear that this woman’s emotions were guided by other men, while in front of him, she always looked as if she was half-dead.
“Ashton… ” Nicole tried to interject.
Ashton’s eyes were drooping, he said coldly, “Get out.”
Nicole was stunned.
Furious Ashton smashed Nicole’s mobile phone hard on the floor. The solid all-in-one machine was broken into pieces, which could not be repaired.
Seeing Nicole was motionless, he roared, “I told you to get out! Are you deaf?”
Ashton had the air of a thoroughly provoked beast and was fierce enough to tear apart everything in the way.
Nicole was trembling all over with fright and her face was so pale that she quickly ran out of the room without daring to look back.
The room only left a furious Ashton and a stubborn Vivian.
“Take off your clothes.” Ashton’s cruel words spared no effort to tear open Vivian’s strong stubborn appearance.
Her expression was pale out of fear, and her body leaped out of pain subconsciously.
Every time when Ashton was furious to demand, half of her life would be destroyed.
“Vivian, don’t let me say it again.” Ashton’s lip curled up and he laughed angrily.
Vivian’s fingertips shook. She did not as obedient as before, but raised her eyes and said, “Ashton, don’t touch me. You are dirty.”
Ashton’s eyes came out of a cold and heavy storm. He stared at Vivian, as if he tried to tear her soul out.
He forced to pinch Vivian’s chin. His voice was gloomy, “Do you have the qualification to discredit me I am dirty?”
Vivian stared at him with hatred, struggling to shake off his fingers pinching her chin, but in the next second she was pressed on the wall heavily.
Her clothes were torn apart rudely by him, prevailing her fair skins.
“Vivian, even if I am dirty, you only deserve to be my toy!”
As voice down, it was a brutal hard invasion.
Vivian ached at the moment, and almost died in the torture which was more terrible than a nightmare.
But the pain was so clear that reminded her she had a painful and cheap life.
A toy.
In Ashton’s eyes, this was her status.
As the penalty ended, Vivian was lying on the floor weakly, feeling dizzy, it was like crushing by the car back and forth over countless times and she had only a breath.
Ashton changed into clean clothes and walked out of the bedroom calmly after a bath. He stood in front of Vivian on the floor, commanding, he stared at Vivian coldly as if looking down on a mole.
“Vivian, remember your identity. You are my woman, even if you die and die in this room, you are my woman. You’ll never get out of this room in your life, do not even think about that! Or next time, you’re not the only one I will be torture.”
Taking back that icy look in the eyes, Ashton was indifferent and bleak in his expression. He crossed Vivian without footsteps stopped.