Chapter 811 Jealous to the Point of Madness
Everyone turned to look at Alexander, and Brett reprimanded him, "In this house, do you think you have the right to mock? Speak properly!"
Alexander was once again certain that wasn't the one Brett and Eloise cared about.
He didn't even have the right to mock.
What could he do?
Could he only go back to his room and mock in hiding?
Looking at Victoria again, she was surrounded by the elders.
She should be sitting next to him, but she had no sense of awareness at all.
She went to see Samuel for a check-up without even telling him.
Alexander sat there, full of jealousy, and ultimately didn't eat that strawberry, holding it in his hand and staring at Victoria.
Victoria was talking to Eloise, smiling.
She put on one face around the elders and a completely different one when she was with him.
Alexander felt extremely upset. Later, when Victoria took the Strawberry back to her room, he asked her at the door, "Can you guarantee you went to the hospital for a check-up?"
"Good night, Mr. Harrington."
Victoria, holding the Strawberry, shut him out.
Alexander leaned against the door frame, silently standing there without moving.
He felt even worse.
He didn't understand why she wouldn't explain anything to him.
In the middle of the night, someone knocked on the door, and then Victoria's phone lit up.
She had just finished dealing with some matters and saw it was Arabella, so she went to open the door.
"Mom, why are you still up so late?"
"I was worried about your back injury flaring up. I'll take care of Strawberry for the rest of the night."Arabella said.
"I can handle it."
"Don't be stubborn. I heard from Eve that you've been doing therapy every day recently."
Arabella said as she walked in and picked up the Strawberry.
Victoria was reluctant, but she didn't stop her.
Usually, on Rockland Street, it was Eve who held the strawberry more often. If Victoria held her in the wrong position, it would hurt so much that she'd break out in a cold sweat.
After Arabella left, Victoria stood by the bed watching, then went to close the door.
Unexpectedly, the door was held open by a force.
Instinctively, she looked through the crack and saw a long leg.
Alexander, wearing pajamas, stood at the door. When she looked at him, he slowly raised his eyes to look at her.
He still had a very resentful look.
Victoria didn't understand what was wrong with him.
Jealousy?
Forget it; the word was a bit funny between them now, so she just asked, "Mr. Harrington, do you need something?"
"Yeah."Alexander stubbornly replied.
"Please speak."
Victoria held the doorknob, not intending to let him in.
"I can't get used to sleeping in the guest room."
"So what do you mean, Mr. Harrington?"
"You know."
"I don't know."
She hated it when he said she knew.
Why should she know?
She didn't have mind-reading abilities.
"If you don't know, I'll tell you."
Alexander suddenly pushed the door open and walked in resolutely.
"Alexander, who allowed you to..."
The rest of her words were shut out.
Alexander stood at the door, blocking her, "We are still married."
"Not for long."
Victoria angrily frowned.
"You're dreaming."
Alexander said, stepping forward.
His long legs, even with big strides, still gave a strong sense of oppression.
Victoria defensively stepped back, but he immediately grabbed her wrist, and the next second, her feet left the ground.
He lifted her horizontally, looking at her domineeringly, and coldly said, "With your small frame, you still want to go against me?"
Victoria's defensive look was now full of a sense of crisis.
The way he looked like he was about to devour her was really...
Alexander put her on the bed and then stared at her intently.
Victoria controlled her breathing, worried that if she breathed normally, their breaths would intertwine.
But it still happened.
He bent over, looking even more seductive, and domineeringly stared at her, finally speaking, "I forbid you from seeing Samuel alone again."
Although he was very stubborn, his words were full of jealousy.
Victoria quietly looked at him and, after a few seconds, asked, "You won't need to be jealous about this anymore."
"Who said I was jealous?"
Alexander retorted.
The room gradually became quiet, but the grievance in his eyes didn't lessen.
He looked like a child who didn't get his candy, childish and...
Victoria's heart ached a bit, softly saying, "Sorry, I misunderstood, but..."
She didn't finish because he suddenly kissed her mouth, no, he bit.
Victoria was in so much pain she couldn't breathe, let alone speak.
Alexander, however, held onto that bit of skin, tormenting her until sweat appeared on her forehead before letting go, then lowered his head and started sucking again.
Victoria resisted, but he grabbed her hands, pinning them on either side of her shoulders, kissing her more and more intensely.
The rain outside pounded on the window, and a layer of mist rose inside, blurring everything in the room.
Including the hearts of the two entangled on the bed, which also seemed to blur.
Until a phone rang in the next room, he stopped, but only for a few seconds before he continued. This time, he wasn't just satisfied with her lips, his thin lips moved slowly down from her jaw, kissing her long neck and then wantonly licking her chest.
Victoria's breathing became more erratic, but her hands were pinned, and she couldn't move.
She let out a pained moan, a hoarse whisper, "Alexander, someone is calling you."
Alexander ignored it, using his teeth to unbutton her nightgown, and then his slender, sexy fingers quickly unbuttoned it.
Victoria immediately reached out to grab his firm, warm wrist, "Alexander, what are you doing?"
"Can't you see? You've already had a child."
Alexander quickly unbuttoned her, then slid his hand under her slender waist.
"It hurts."
Victoria finally made a sound again.
Alexander, panting, heard her say it hurt and accidentally touched the sweat on her temple, finally stopping.
"Alexander, please don't do this."
Victoria immediately seized the opportunity, softly pleading.
Alexander maintained his position, his Adam's apple moving as he panted, then murmured, "Victoria, I'm not jealous."
"Okay, it's my wishful thinking, I apologize."
"You should apologize. Do you know how upset I was when I found out you went to see Samuel?"
"What?"
Victoria was stunned, looking up into his eyes.
Alexander suddenly laughed, then leaned against her neck, panting, "Victoria, I'm not jealous, I'm just..."
Victoria felt his breath was so hot it felt like it could burn her skin.
She didn't dare to guess wildly, afraid he would get angry and bite her again.
But soon, she heard that mocking laugh again, seemingly unreal.
He humbly murmured, "Vicky, I'm just about to go crazy."
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