Destined to Love You

Chapter 147 Was It Fun To Lie To Me?

Angelia shuddered due to her shock.

She closed her eyes slightly, as tears fell from the corner of her eyes.

“I’m sorry…”

Her brief words had put Jonathan into hell in an instant!

He looked at the person in front of him in disbelief.

The person he had loved from the bottom of his heart.

The person which he treasured the most.

He could not help but think, when he had, for the first time, opened up his heart in acceptance, and put

behind the past, holding his heart out to her.

What had she been thinking inside?

When he had pleaded lowly for her not to leave, what was her view of him?

Was it out of ridicule, or was it despise?

Jonathan’s heart felt like it was being torn apart by a sharp claw, every second was excruciatingly

painful.

His love, what he had given to her.

At this moment, it had all become the biggest joke on him.

His eyes were engulfed in pain, as he watched the woman before him.

Yesterday, she still laid in his arms, and told him that she loved him.

False! It was all false!

Jonathan’s features became twisted for a moment, he suddenly rushed forwards and his hand grabbed

Angelia’s neck.

He gritted his teeth, as he tightened his grip bit by bit.

“Everyone in this world could deceive me, only you cannot!”

He looked at the fragile neck in his hand.

Such a frail person.

A person who looked so innocent, yet had hidden such malicious intentions!

He tightened his grip in an instant, grasping her throat.

“Only you cannot.”

Angelia’s face was pale, she could not even bring herself to look at Jonathan.

She closed her eyes, tears kept falling from the corner of her eyes.

Her throat was in a deadlock, the oxygen in her circulation was sucked out bit by bit.

Angelia frowned, she felt the great pain out of her lungs being deprived of oxygen.

He would kill her…

If her death would lessen Jonathan’s pain…

The butler and the cook rushed forwards at this moment, and held back the furious Jonathan.

“Sir, please calm down!”

“Sir, anything can be solved calmly, please don’t do this.”

Jonathan grasped Angelia’s throat in a dead grip, if he had put more force onto his hand, the person in

front of him would die forever.

Just like those who had betrayed him and sold him out before.

But why?

His heart was in pain?

He never knew, that a person’s heart could go through such pain.

He even had the thought, that he was already dead.

The butler pulled his hand away quickly, and rescued Angelia.

Angelia breathed in the fresh air by gulps, tears could not stop falling from her eyes.

It was only now that she dared to raise her head, as she looked at Jonathan.

She only took one look, but her insides ached as if they were smashed together.

She was not afraid of Jonathan being angry, not of him unleashing his fury, even if he wanted to lock

her inside the small dark room, it was alright to her.

However…

Please don’t be sad.

Angelia’s breath hitched.

“Jonathan…”

She called lightly.

But Jonathan turned his head and refused to see her.

Yet Claudia who was beside laughed heartily at this moment.

“Did you see this? It is I who is Claudia Hunk, the real Mrs Miller! This person is an impostor!”

She pointed at Angelia and scolded!

“You all have treated an impostor as a treasure!” Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

As she was saying, Jonathan suddenly turned his head, and glared at her furiously, cold as ice.

“Bring this Miss Hunk out!”

The bodyguards who were shocked by the series of events came to their senses hurriedly, and came

forward to grasp Claudia.

Claudia stared at him in disbelief.

“Jonathan! I’m the one who’s your wife! Me! What are you trying to do? I’m the master here, no one can

touch me!”:

She shrieked, but Jonathan’s eyes were ice cold.

Claudia began to struggle crazily, but she could not overcome the strength of a few bodyguards, and

was brought outside quickly.

There were only four left in the living room.

The butler and the cook shielded Angelia behind their back, and looked at Jonathan with vigilance.

“Sir, you…”

“Step aside.” Jonathan replied.

His cold tone made even the air freeze instantly.

The butler frowned, looking at him worriedly.

“Sir, Miss must have her reasons.”

Jonathan’s gaze sharpened.

“I said, step aside.”

The butler was shaken and shuddered by the murderous tone in his voice.

Angelia came out from behind the butler and said slowly, “All of this is my fault, please don’t make

things difficult for the butler.”

The corner of Jonathan’s mouth instantly curved a little.

“Of course this is your fault!”

He said with his teeth gritted, but his gaze slowly calmed down.

During this period of time, his emotions which came on bit by bit, was instantly washed away.

There was nothing left..

“You can leave first.”

He said in a calm tone.

The butler was worried that the incident just now would happen again.

“Sir, you don’t…”

“Leave!” Jonathan roared.

The butler and the cook took one look at each other, and could only turn and leave.

Only Angelia and Jonathan were left in the vast living room.

Silence.

Even the air became stagnant.

But Angelia’s heart became heavier and heavier, with no end in sight.

“You have been lying to me from the start?” Jonathan said slowly.

Angelia bit her bottom lip and nodded silently.

Jonathan laughed lightly.

“Was it fun?”

Angelia’s heart stopped.

She wanted to open her mouth to explain, but what could she say?

From the very start, she had been deceiving.

Jonathan took a step forward, he reached over and lifted Angelia’s face, his movement was so light

that it was horrifying.

“You were really good at camouflage. Watching as I opened up my heart, watching as I voluntarily

exposed my own flaws before you, was it fun? Are you satisfied?”

Once again, tears flowed out of her eyes.

Angelia shook her head.

“No, it wasn’t like that…”

But nothing moved in Jonathan’s eyes, they were like a pool of dead water.

His finger slowly caressed Angelia’s forehead, her curved brows, her cheek…

“Name, identity, even every word you said… what else have you not lied to me?”

“I did lie to you, but only a little… only a little…”

Angelia caught his hand, and lifted it, as she gazed into Jonathan’s eyes.

“I like you, I want to be your wife…”

“Ha.”

Jonathan laughed. “It does feel good being Mrs Miller?”

“No…”

Angelia shook her head. “It’s not what I meant, I really…”

“Did you think that I would still believe you?”

Jonathan’s eyes shone with hardness, as he grabbed Angelia’s chin.

“I don’t believe any word you’re saying now!”

“You said… you would trust me.”

Pain flashed through the bottom of Jonathan’s eyes, and was drowned in fury quickly.

“I was wrong, wrong in having trusted you!”

He flung Angelia away with force.

Angelia was unbalanced and fell directly onto the floor.

Jonathan lowered his gaze, looking at her from above.

As if he was looking at an ant.

“Are you all very happy? To have conned me so easily? Now that you have done the first step, what

next do you want from me?”

“The castle? The company? Or my life?”