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Chapter 323

    Oliver stood with his hands in his pockets. His smile was gentle, but his gaze was sinister. His


    demeanor could send shivers down anyone’s spine..


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    M remained motionless. She calmly stared at him.


    Oliver walked toward her, then sat on the edge of the bed. With one hand supporting him, he leaned on


    the bed, slowly approaching her. His other hand gently caressed her cheek.


    His hand moved very slowly down from her face, gently tracing the contour of her neck. It continued to


    her shoulder, almost reaching her chest.


    M felt her stomach in knots. She felt nauseous and had the urge to vomit. She was overwhelmed


    with disgust, as if she was about to fall apart.


    However, she showed no reaction, only staring at Oliver with an indifferent gaze.


    M’s indifference struck Oliver. His hands stopped just beneath her corbone for a moment. “Aren’t


    you afraid of me?” he asked with a fierce gaze.


    M was gagged with a piece of cloth. She was unable to speak or give any response.


    Oliver was obviously a pervert. He would only be more turned on if she showed fear or


    resistance.


    Oliver murmured, “Do you know why I’ve imprisoned you?”


    “Imprisoned?” M panicked at his words. She thought it was just a kidnapping. She didn’t expect it to


    be imprisonment.


    Seeing M still not giving any reaction, Oliver removed the cloth from her mouth.


    M breathed a sigh of relief as the painful stiffness in her mouth instantly eased. Still, she remained


    silent. She refused to cry, fuss, or speak.


    Oliver sneered, “You can scream for help now.


    M didn’t do anything foolish. Instead, she calmly replied, “Why did you imprison me?”


    After that, Oliver’s hand moved from her corbone to her fair and delicate cheek. He asked


    back gently, “I proposed to you. Why did you reject me?”


    M responded, “I’ve lost my memory. I’ve forgotten our past, and I still feel quite unfamiliar with you.


    How can I ept a stranger?”


    Oliver chuckled. His fingers gently weaved through her long hair, then caressed her head. He said in a


    menacing tone, “Have you really lost your memory?”


    “It’s true that I’ve lost my memory,” M replied. She was so nervous that it caused her scalp to tingle


    with pins and needles.


    She had seen the extent of Oliver’s terror. She couldn’t bear to imagine what unforeseen events might


    befall her next. All she could do now was to keep her emotions stable and stall


    for time.


    “Why did you move into Hoffis Manor?” Oliver’s tone was serious as he narrowed his eyes. Don’t try to


    lie. I’m not as naive as Sally.”


    M took a deep breath. She pondered for a moment before responding, “I still have feelings for


    Nathan. I moved into Hoffis Manor to monitor Sally because I want to ruin her wedding with Nathan.”


    Oliver sneered.


    M felt his sinister amusement, sending shivers down her spine.


    Oliver tapped her cheek lightly and said, “I don’t believe a single word of it.”


    M pretended to remain calm. She said, “That’s the truth. If you don’t believe me, there’s nothing I can


    do. What do you want from me?”


    Oliver smirked sinisterly. He leaned over the bed, supporting himself with both hands and


    kissed her.


    M was terrified. She turned her head away as tears welled up in her eyes. She shouted angrily,


    “Don’t touch me!”


    Then, Oliver kissed her cheek.


    At first, he hesitated. After that, he became enraged. He grabbed M’s face and forced her head to


    turn toward him.


    His gaze was menacing. He gnashed his teeth as he said, “Listen to me carefully. From today onward,


    you belong to me. Whether you like it or not, your body, your heart, everything about you, belongs to


    me.”
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