EBE Chapter 415: Why Didn’t You Come to Save Me Last Night?
Chapter 415: Why Didn’t You Come to Save Me Last Night?
Evelyn was so baffled.
Why did she come to know a man like Caden Lockwood?
Watching Evelyn’s tears continue to pour forth, Caden clenched his fists, the veins on his temples throbbing furiously, like an enraged lion.
He forcefully suppressed the hatred that urged him to destroy the woman beneath him, feeling that the atmosphere here was too suffocating and oppressive, almost suffocating him.
Forget it!
Since this woman didn’t want to see him, it was better for him to leave.
Getting up, Caden put on his clothes, not even sparing Evelyn another glance, turned around, and left the bedroom.
Upon hearing the "bang" of the door closing, Evelyn’s heart seemed to suddenly drop from a great height into the abyss.
Crash——
Her heart shattered.
Unable to hold back any longer, Evelyn covered her mouth, wailing aloud...
Evelyn stayed in the bedroom for a long time. After her body had sufficiently rested, she finally climbed out of bed.
Seeing the bright red bloodstain on the sheets, her face instantly turned ashen, devoid of any color.
Like a madwoman, Evelyn immediately got out of bed, her legs unable to support the weight of her body, trembling violently.
She mustered her strength to pull out the bloodstained sheets and ran to the bathroom, turning on the tap, starting to wash that spot of blood.
She wanted to clean it.
If she cleaned it, could she pretend that nothing had happened?
She scrubbed the bloodstain desperately, scrubbing until her hands hurt, but there was still a remaining trace, enough to startle her, making her anxious and fearful.
No!
She didn’t want it!
Every forceful assault Caden made on her clearly resurfaced in her mind, so humiliating, so wronged, so painful, so desperate.
Why did he treat her that way?
Why?
She hated him to death!
Never wanted to see him again!
"Wuuu——" Evelyn cried bitterly, tears streaming down, "Bastard! Pervert! Bad person! Wuuu——"
Evelyn kept scrubbing the sheets, exerting great effort, gritting her teeth, almost as if she wanted to tear them apart.
Hearing movement in the bedroom, Aunt May immediately pushed the door open.
What met her eyes was Evelyn sitting on the bathroom floor scrubbing the sheets.
Tears mixed with the sound of water falling, Evelyn sat there dazedly, only repeating the frenzied washing action over and over.
Seeing Evelyn like this, Aunt May’s nose tingled, almost causing her to tear up.
"Young Madam, are you okay?" Aunt May choked up and asked softly.
Hearing the voice, Evelyn was startled.
She quickly turned her head, realizing it wasn’t Caden, she slightly relaxed her guard.
"Aunt May." Evelyn cried out, "Why didn’t you come to save me last night? Wuuu—Why didn’t you come to save me?"
She was in so much pain.
Always hoping Aunt May would come in the next second, but the door to the bedroom hadn’t even been knocked on.
She was so heartbroken.
Aunt May had raised her from the age of six, like a mother to her.
But Aunt May clearly knew what was happening in the bedroom and didn’t come to save her!
Evelyn seriously doubted whether there was anyone in the world who genuinely cared about her anymore.
"I..." Aunt May was full of guilt.
She wanted to explain, but felt she indeed owed Evelyn an apology.
Last night, when Evelyn cried so miserably, Aunt May originally wanted to have a look.
But remembering Caden’s words to never come out no matter what happened, she could only pretend she hadn’t heard anything.
"Why?" Evelyn voiced her pain, "Have I made you unhappy, been disobedient, so you refused to save me? Why does no one love me?"