Edward Cullen sneered, his smile piercing her eyes like a knife: "Whats the matter, scared?"
Edward Cullens slender fingers gently tapped on her pale face.
"If you dare not, then go back where you came from."
Jane Eyre felt as if the blood in her entire body was congealing, and the touch of his fingers on her cheek was as cold as if it wanted to devour her.
No woman would truly gamble with her own chastity.
Edward Cullen knew that even this woman, who had always been obedient to the Cullens, would not be an exception.
He withdrew his hand, a mocking smile on his face as he leisurely put on his clothes. But the moment he finished dressing and turned around, he found her with her eyes closed,已经开始解开胸前的盘扣。
Edward Cullens eyes darkened abruptly, and his tone carried an unidentifiable anger: "Are you sure you want to do this?"
Without a word, Jane Eyres hands trembled as she hastened to unfasten all the buttons on her blouse. She feared that if she slowed down even a bit, she would retreat and run away.
Her determination surprised and even angered him.
A slight curve appeared on Edward Cullens thin lips as he laughed indifferently.
He mocked, "Huh, looking at you now, whats the difference between you and that woman just now?"
His words were like a thorn, deeply piercing her heart.
She was made to realize that a duckling could never become a swan.
For ten years, no matter how much she did or how well she performed, he still despised her.
She was born with common blood in her veins, and he was naturally born noble.
With red eyes, Jane Eyre soon let her blue blouse fall to the ground.
Edward Cullens eyes sank: "Are you going to keep playing this act?"
Jane Eyre hugged herself, shivering as she asked, "You wont go back on your word, right?"
At that moment, Edward Cullen was certain that she was serious.
His displeasure grew stronger but was quickly suppressed.
Her lack of self-respect, what did it matter to him?
Her reputation and life or death were of no consequence to him.
Edward Cullen said indifferently, "You must think clearly, are you willing to destroy all the pretense youve held onto for these years just to make me go back?"
Jane Eyre looked into his eyes, hoping to see a hint of care or anxiety there.
But there was nothing.
He was still that arrogant and proud young man who didnt care about her life or death.
She unconsciously clenched her fists and asked uncertainly, "You, you wont go back on your word, will you?"
Edward Cullen was sure she would beg for mercy.
He continued to look at her coldly without responding.
After pondering for a moment, Jane Eyre moved towards the window.
She closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and leaped from the windowsill.
Edward Cullen was shocked and caught her back before she could jump.
With a spin, he pressed Jane Eyre against the wall.
"Enough! Jane Eyre!"
"Im telling you, even if you die, I wont care!"
His resolute words were like a cold wind and sharp arrows, piercing her heart and sealing off all her options.
Jane Eyres eyes turned red suddenly.
So in his heart, she was so insignificant, and her heart ached unspeakably.
She took a deep breath and asked with a tremble, "Then what must I do, what must I do for you to go back?"
Edward Cullen was slightly stunned, looking at her tearful appearance, feeling extremely agitated.
For some reason, Edward Cullen blurted out, "As long as you dare to strip off your clothes here, and walk from here to the street, I, Edward Cullen, will go back with you tonight, and I will never go back on my word."
Jane Eyres brain buzzed and exploded, staring at him in disbelief: "What did you say?"
To ask her to strip off her clothes and walk from here to the street, whats the difference from killing her?
No, this is more cruel than killing her.
This is where?
Peoples words are terrible, and the flower street willow alley that people avoid.
He wants her to never be able to raise her head in this life, to be submerged by the saliva for a lifetime!
A lifetime is... better to die than to live!
Edward Cullen sneered, his smile fiercely stinging her eyes: "What, dare not?"
Edward Cullens slender fingers gently patted her pale face.
"If you dare not, then go back where you came from."
Jane Eyre only felt that the blood in her whole body was solidifying, and the fingers that touched her cheek were as cold as if they were going to swallow her.
No woman would really gamble with her own innocence.
Edward Cullen knew that even this woman who was obedient to the Cullens would not be an exception.
He withdrew his hand, with a mocking smile, picked up his clothes, and put on one piece after another leisurely.
But when he was dressed, he turned his head.
He found that she had already closed her eyes and started to unbutton the buttons on her chest.
Edward Cullens eyes suddenly sank, and his tone was full of unclear anger: "Are you sure you want to do this?"
Jane Eyre didnt speak, her hands were trembling, and she quickly unbuttoned all the buttons on her clothes. Because she was afraid that if she was a little slower, she would retreat and run away.
Her determination made him feel incredible and even a little angry.
Edward Cullens thin lips curled up slightly, smiling indifferently.
He mocked and said, "Oh, look at you, whats the difference between you and that woman just now?"
His words were like a thorn, deeply piercing her heart.
Let her be clear that the ugly duckling will never be able to become a swan.
Ten years, no matter how much she does, how well, he still hates herself so much.
She is born with vulgar blood in her bones, and he is born to be a noble.
Jane Eyre, with red eyes, soon took off the blue coat and fell to the ground.
Edward Cullens eyes sank: "Are you going to continue acting?"
Jane Eyre hugged her chest with trembling hands and asked, "You wont go back on your word, right?"
At this time, Edward Cullen finally made sure that this woman was serious.
His displeasure grew stronger, but it was quickly suppressed.
She doesnt love herself, what does it have to do with him.
Her reputation and life and death are irrelevant to him.
Edward Cullen said indifferently, "You have to think clearly, in order to let me go back, are you willing to destroy all the pretense you have had in these years?"
Jane Eyre looked into his eyes, wanting to see a trace of care or nervous emotion in those eyes.
But, there was nothing.
He is still that arrogant and proud teenager who doesnt care about her life and death.
Jane Eyre took a deep breath and slowly released her hands around her chest, and Jane Eyre walked towards the door step by step.
Edward Cullen frowned, and every step she took, his eyes would continue to sink, and his hands would clench tightly, but he never stopped her from continuing to move forward.
When she was about to step out of the door, Edward Cullen warned, "Jane Eyre, havent you acted enough?"
Jane Eyre clenched her fists, not allowing herself to retreat, and walked out of the threshold with her head held high and chest straight.
In an instant, it seemed as if the strange eyes of the whole world were cast on her.
Jane Eyre gritted her teeth, restrained her fear, and walked down the stairs step by step.
Step by step, she walked towards the abyss of despair.
In the astonished eyes and boiling words of the crowd, Jane Eyre walked out of the willow alley and walked to the street.
The night concealed the despair in her eyes.
Her heart was dead, and she stood on the dark street like a puppet, allowing people to point and mock her.
Edward Cullen suppressed the strange feeling in his heart and walked towards the slender figure, saying in a deep voice, "You are ruthless!"
Then he walked towards the direction of the Cullen Manor without looking back.
Jane Eyre felt relieved, and tears finally fell slowly.
She also knew that she was completely ruined in this life.