Alvera,the Revenger,Married the Billionaire
Chapter 25: The Anger In Her Eyes
When Alvera came out of the kitchen with the chicken noodle soup, Roland was sitting on the sofa in the living room.
She walked over and set the soup on the coffee table.
He was looking at a copy of Advanced Mathematics that she had left on the coffee table. She snatched the book away and closed it with a snap. "Don't look at other people's stuff."
"Advanced Mathematics?" he asked. "Aren't you a little old for this?"
Alvera's face turned cold. She picked up the several exercise books on the table and put them to the side. Her voice was tight and cold. "I was in prison at the age I was supposed to read these."
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Roland frowned unconsciously at the mention of prison.
He looked at her and said with an annoyed face, "It's your own fault for not studying well."
"Not studying well?" Alvera scoffed silently. "Me?"
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He knew nothing about her past. He had no right to say that.
Alvera clenched her fists and glared at him, her eyes was glowering with anger.
Once upon a time, she had worked so hard at her studies, all just so she could get into a good university, find a good job, earn a decent living and escape Quebec City, escape the Earhart family with her mother.
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now, this dream had been trampled into the ground by the
head? You did this yourself, there's no need
her teeth and swallowed her
couldn't let this
pursed her lips and smiled. "Drink the soup. Get yourself sober, then
that, she picked up the books and turned
Roland stopped
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walked to her, and stared intently at
and asked, "Is there anything else
were cold. He grabbed her by the chin and warned, "Don't act in front of me. I'm
I'm thinking of underneath all these, I'm happy to oblige. I want to kill you. I want to rip you apart and feed
lingered on her
spine
ever dared to speak to him like
kept challenging the bottom line of his
chin tighter, but she did not even
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had nowhere to vent his anger, so
strong smell of alcohol
all fell to the ground as she raised her arms and slapped his shoulders, trying
pinned her between his arms, not allowing
struggled the entire duration of the
let go of her, both of them
her wrist. "Alvera Earhart, you