C85 Reece, You Bastard!

Tillman family.

In the bedroom on the second floor.

As soon as she entered the room, she heard the sound of the door closing behind her.

She turned around in surprise and stared at the man behind her. "What?"

"Starting from today, the school's classes will be suspended for a period of time."

Lydia frowned. "Why?"

The man paused for a moment, then asked, "What do you think?"

In an instant, a strong sense of oppression radiated from the man's dark eyes. She could not help but bite her lips in guilt.

He was angry.

However, Lydia did not think too much about it. She thought that he was only dissatisfied because his sick grandfather knew about it.

"I'll handle the school matters." Suddenly, the man spoke slowly, "In this period of time, you stay at home. If you're bored, you can choose to follow me to the company."

"But I still have to attend class."

"I'll ask Loran to find you a few famous family teachers in the afternoon. Choose one that you like."

Hearing the man's answer, Lydia felt that something was wrong.

With Reece's abilities, he could easily resolve this kind of scandal with a flick of his finger. It would not take more than a day or two, but why did he want to hire a family teacher for her?

Unless...

He did not intend to let her go back to school!

Realizing this, Lydia suddenly raised her head. "Are you... not letting me go back to University of Goulcrest?"

"What do you want to eat for lunch? I will ask Mama to make it."

The man did not answer her question directly, but his response was a silent affirmation.

Lydia was stunned. Was he trying to restrict her freedom?

Suddenly, her anger surged. "Reece, I promised you that I would keep the secret of our divorce to myself. I'm not giving you the right to restrict my freedom!"

"I'll take care of this myself. I won't trouble you anymore."

With a dissatisfied tone, Lydia walked away.

As she walked past the man, her arm was suddenly grabbed by him. The man's deep voice sounded beside her ear, "I'll let you go back to school, but... not now."

What time was it now?

Next year, or even longer?

Was it any different from having her under house arrest? Hehe!

She sneered in her heart. She pushed Reece away and continued to walk out of the room. "No, I want to go back now. My friends are still waiting for me!"

"A friend is waiting for you, right? Author?"

A low and deep question came from behind her. Lydia was stunned.

Before she could react, she was slammed against the wall.

Immediately after, the man's kiss was like a flood of savage beasts raging in her mouth. She wanted to wake him up, but her lips and tongue were tightly gripped.

At that moment, she had no breath to speak, let alone make a sound.

At this moment, Reece's strong kiss and overbearingness reminded Lydia of the painful experience in her previous life.

In her previous life, she couldn't remember how she had provoked him, but he had been so violent that he had wanted her time and time again.

Suddenly, a huge wave of fear overwhelmed her. Her entire body tensed up in fear, and her body couldn't help but tremble.

"Don't be with him!"

As his lips twitched, the man's order came from above his head.

Lydia was shocked. She nodded first, then shook her head, then shook her head again.

However, her shaking of her head seemed to add oil to the fire, burning away all of her rationality.

He lifted his hand and pressed her against the bed. His strong possessive desire had long since devoured his arrogant rationality. He used his domineering and unreasonable actions to tell her that she could only be his.

Her clothes were pulled apart, and her face turned pale.

She slapped the man on her body and cried, "No, don't touch me! Don't touch me!"

Dong, dong, dong.

It seemed that her cry had attracted the attention of others, and someone knocked on the door.

The man on the bed paused for a moment. His crimson eyes swept over the door like a demon's.

"Get lost!"

His unhappy roar was so cold that it was threatening even through the door.

Loran, who was standing outside the door, quickly retracted his hand and ran as fast as he could to the second floor.

Otherwise, he was afraid that his sixth brother would come out and bite him to death!

His life was more important. His life was more important.

Amitabha, Amitabha...

Because of the interruption from the knock on the door, Reece was very dissatisfied, but his rationality had returned to him.

He glanced at the girl on the bed, who was trembling in fear. Only then did he realize how terrifying his possessive desire was. He was like a demon.

What was wrong with him?

When he thought about how she was with someone else, his calm and rationality seemed to have disappeared.

At that time, there was only one voice in his voice. She was his!

The voice still lingered in the air.

In the end, she became a mole in his heart. No one could touch her!

He would never allow her to leave!

Even if she hated him or hated him, he would still have to keep her by his side.

Reece restrained his emotions and laid beside her.

He hugged her gently and whispered, "I won't continue. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

He stopped moving, but it did not ease the panic and uneasiness in her heart.

At this moment, she was trembling and curled up into a ball. There was a transparent liquid quietly flowing through her hair and landing on the man's cold arm. The temperature was so hot that his heart trembled slightly.

He raised his hand to wipe her tears, but as soon as his hand moved, he could clearly feel that the little girl in his arms had stiffened again.

He blamed himself. His heart ached.

He should not have forced her.

In order to make her not afraid, he retracted his hand.

"I'm sorry. Next time, I won't lose control and won't make you afraid."

Hearing the man's apology, the grievance that had been suppressed in Lydia's heart in her previous life completely erupted. She cried and beat the man hard.

"Bastard, Reece, you are a bastard!"

"Why are you bullying me? Why?!"

"You bastard, bastard!"

Lydia wailed as her hands hit the man's chest again and again.

No matter how painful it was, Reece gritted his teeth and endured it.

He wrapped his arms around her gently, letting her cry and hit him to vent her anger. His heart ached as he frowned.

"Yeah, I am a bastard."

Ever since he knew that Lydia was the girl who protected him, he had always wanted to protect her and start over.

However, he had forgotten that he should give her some time to accept him again.

Perhaps the more he cared about her, the more he wanted to trap her by his side. This was the opposite of what he wanted. The distance between them was getting further and further.

He wanted to start over, but he couldn't rush it.

He released her and used all his gentleness to coax her, "Don't cry. I'll ask the driver to send you back to school after you eat."

Go back to school?

Was he letting her go?

Facing the sudden change in his attitude, Lydia was stunned.

In her memory, once the man made a decision, no one could change it. What was going on this time?

Although she didn't know the reason, she was happy that she could finally leave this cage and leave this terrifying man.

Lydia quickly wiped her tears away and got up from the bed. "There's no need to trouble yourself. I can go back myself."

Reece felt slightly uncomfortable when she left in such a hurry.

Did she really want to escape from him?

He was afraid that he would disappoint her.

Reece stood up and pulled his suit up. He said, "You can go back, but don't go too close to anyone. Remember, you're my wife."

Hearing the man's words, the corner of Lydia's mouth twitched slightly. "In name."

Reece did not care about Lydia's answer. Instead, he smiled meaningfully.

Did he not say in name?

"I'm hoping that you can keep your feelings for each other in the span of a year. It's best if you don't have any feelings for each other."

He didn't say anything else.

Lydia felt that his request was a little harsh.

However, she was happy to agree.

After experiencing Reece, she no longer had any expectations for love. All her thoughts were on her studies and career.

Her gaze fell on Reece again. "Alright, but..."

"But what?"

"Don't do such things again in the future. Otherwise, we will break our promise!" Lydia's expression darkened as she spoke.

Lydia could only describe Reece's actions as inconceivable.

She thought that the appearance of the Author probably triggered Reece.

Firstly, the two of them were not on good terms. Secondly, Reece was very strong. He would never allow his enemy to take the initiative. Even if he didn't like that thing or person, he would still label them.

He probably acted like that today.

"Okay."

Hearing the man's agreement, Lydia suddenly came back to her senses.

She washed her face, straightened her clothes, and left.

Seeing her leave, Reece went downstairs.

He stood in the living room, his dark eyes falling on Loran from top to bottom.

He looked at Loran for a long time without moving. This scared Loran quite a bit.

'What the hell is going on?'

'Is Sixth Bro here to settle the score with me?'

Loran secretly thought for a while, and his palms were sweating.

He pursed his lips and looked up at the cold man above his head. "Sixth Bro, I was wrong. Next time, when you're busy, I won't disturb you anymore!"

"Don't be angry, don't be angry. Drink some tea to calm your anger."

Rather than waiting for Sixth Bro to get angry, he might as well admit his mistake first!

'Who cares about the consequences? It's fine to admit his mistake.'

This was the essence of his life!

"Okay." Reece took the teacup and sipped on the tea. His gaze fell on Loran again. "So, how do you plan to redeem your wrongdoings?"

"Sixth Bro, as long as you can be happy, I'll do anything!" Loran, who had a sweet mouth, stood aside and coaxed him.

The man's lips parted slightly. "There's no need for you to go through all that trouble. I'm not that inhumane. I do have something that I need you to do."

"Just say it, Brother Six," Loran said with a serious expression.

The man raised his head and looked at her. "Check her schedule and her social circle."

"It's nothing," Reece replied. He then bent down and took out a divorce agreement from the drawer under the coffee table. He tore it up and threw it into the trash can. "It's a big deal."