Begging the Divorced Heiresses Back

Anya's POV:

"This is the ladies room. You are in the wrong place." I said coldly, continuing to wash the blood off my hands.

However, instead of leaving, Evan scoffed and turned on the tap to wash his hands.

"I have underestimated you. I thought you were infatuated! But I didn't expect you to find a new customer so quickly."

Hearing that my eyes filled with anger, however, I didn't say anything as I didn't want to continue this conversation anymore.

I shook the water off my hand and walked straight.

However, before I could reach the door, Evan grabbed my arm at once and violently pinned me against the wall.

"Who is the father of your kids? When did you hook up with Kester Helsen?"

Hearing his arrogant words, I couldn't help to sneer. 'We have already divorced for so many years? How dare he ask questions from me? Did he still believe that I am obliged to obey him?'

I tried to break free from his grasp, but he was too strong for me. At last, I glared at him and said coldly, "Mr. Cater, please behave yourself. If you want to talk about work, then please wait in the office. And if you want to talk about the personal matter, then I am sorry, I have nothing to say to you."

Evan curled up his lips in a sullen smile, as he leaned closer and closer to me.

Seeing that, I couldn't help but frown, my heart beating nervously!

Back then, Evan had complete dominance and control over me. Even though I had already away from him for so many years, I was still had been deeply traumatized by him.

The nerve on my body still retained the fair of him.

"Let me go of Evan! This is a place where I work! Don't you dare..."

However, before I could finish my sentence, he cut me off!

"What are you afraid off? Are afraid that they might call you a slut for seducing your ex-husband in the washroom?"

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"A slut like you deserve no respect at all!"

"Evan Cater, don't go to far!"

Saying that, I struggled violently, in an attempt to break free from him.

However, it had no use.

Evan was pinning my arms to the wall, making it impossible for me to struggle! What's more, his aura was so oppressive that it made it difficult for me to breathe. "Don't you love it when I do such a things to you? Ha, I didn't expect even after four years, you still didn't stop pretending to be innocent!"

As he said, he took off my black-rimmed glasses and looked into my eyes with a wicked smile.

"It's exactly that look on your face! I bet, Kester loves it, too, doesn't he?"

At that moment I was completely flustered and shouted, "You Bastard! What are you doing. Stop it..."

However, Evan didn't stop, instead, he grinned in satisfaction, as if my panicking expression made him happy.

Suddenly, the images of when we were still married flashed in my mind like a movie...

He was just like that. Every time he was in a mad mood or felt irritated, he liked to punish me with his most overbearing and aggressive method whenever we were in bed. And seeing him like this, it seemed that even after four years, he still hadn't changed at all.

"What? Are you afraid of being seen? Are you afraid that after Kester know that he might dump you, right? Just cut it off, Anya Walter! I am sick of your dirty schemes."

I was furious. "Then tell me Mr. Cater, what my schemes could possibly be?" I sneered coldly.

"Didn't we agreed while getting divorced that you will leave the X city forever and never come back! Why did you break the deal? To make me sick on purpose?" Evan said, raising my brows, with the murderous look on his face.

"I came back for my grandfather's inheritance, it has nothing to with you. I said, behave yourself and show me some respect! Let go of me!"

"And I have also told you that a woman like you, didn't deserve any respect, haven't I?" Evan sneered, his big hand running over my body.

"Evan, we are divorced! What's more, I don't owe you anything. So, don't disrespect me like this! Get your hands off me, or I will sue you for molestation!"

"Ha! You, sue me? Don't make me laugh! Have you forgotten how you have drugged me and begged me to have a sex with you. It's only been four years, how can you forget that?"

"For the last time, I didn't drug anyone, especially you! I am the victim here, not you!"

"Ha! Just keep your lies to yourself, I am not interested in them!"

I took a deep breath and calmed myself down. Then, I looked into his eyes and said, "Fine, believe whatever you want to believe! I have figured it out just now that there are many men out there who are so much better than you! Let me tell you, divorcing you is the best thing ever happened to me."

Evan's POV:

Hearing Anya's words, my face turned dark and I was completely pissed off.

The thing that bothered me was not that she came back, but that she came back with her sons with another man! Even though we have been divorced for so long, I don't know why I still feel cheated or even betrayed.

I can stop loving or abandoning anyone, anything at any time! But I just can't accept the fact that my toy was taken away by someone else!

As I saw the happy smile on Anya's face, I felt irritated. Thus, I lowered my head and kissed her furiously.

I wanted to let her know what is the consequence of irritating me.

"Mm... get your hands off..." Anya struggled.

Suddenly, I let her go. Looking at her mockingly, I sneered, "Do you think that I will touch you again? Don't flatter yourself! I won't have sex with a whore who has been sleeping with the others. It disgusts me." After I finished speaking, I let go of her resentfully and walked out.

However, before I reached at the door, Anya's angry voice come from behind me.

"Evan Cater, Stop!"