Take Control of Yourself, Please novel (Anna and Liam)

Chapter 85 I Never Want To See That Stupid Woman Again

Anna understood the situation that she was in right now. She was powerless. Each step she took felt like walking on thin ice. If she wanted to take control of the Lincoln Group, her only choice was to rely on borrowed power.

Liam's fingers tightened momentarily, eliciting a sense of pain.

Anna struggled forcefully but was unable to escape from his grip.

"What's wrong? So he can touch you but I can't?”

When he recalled how she had taken the initiative to let Bryan touch her, was it really necessary for her to struggle this much when he was just holding her chin?

"Liam Ackman. What’s your plan? Why does it concern you who I allow to touch me? Who are you to me? What right do you have to control me?

"Woman, don’t you know what’s good for you!? Your eyes aren't working right but is your heart blind as well!?" Liam's expression was grim and cold.

Numerous women had wanted to start a relationship with him but he did not spare them a single glance. This little woman that he had bedded multiple times was now trying to dissociate herself from him!

Anna was a little worked up. She pushed him and shouted, "Let go of me! You don’t have to worry about my life!"

"I’m returning your stuff to you!"

Anna forcefully took off the black wristband on her wrist and threw it.

When Liam looked at the wristband that had fallen to the ground, his flames of anger in his chest erupted. His malicious eyes were fixed upon Anna as his breathing became ragged.

"Oh..."

With one sweep of his arm, Liam tore off the gauze covering Anna's eyes, "In that case, what do you need your eyes for!?"

Liam was so enraged that he was at his limit. He resisted the urge to tear Anna apart and slammed the door as he left.

Anna held her eyes in her hands in shock as she curled up at the head of her bed. She bit her lip tightly and tried her best to stop herself from crying.

However, there was no way that she could suppress the stinging pain of her eyes, nor the bitter pang in her heart.

Anna took deep breaths causing her chest to rise and fall drastically. Sunlight streamed through the gap in the curtains to land upon her closed eyes. It felt warm. Anna slowly calmed down.

She felt waves moving before her eyes and attempted t o open them. There was a tiny, stabbing pain but the stream of gentle light made her unbelievably happy.

Her beautiful eyes opened slowly and her world began to brighten.

The warm sunshine. The gentle breeze wafting in through the windows. The white curtains dancing in the breeze. The enchanting red roses sitting quietly in the vase. The freshly-washed grapes with water droplets scattered all over them, transparent and crystal-like...

"My eyes are better! I can see!"

Anna happily touched the corners of her eyes and reached out her delicate, fair hands into the space before her. It was like the first time that she had ever seen such soft sunlight, such a clear blue sky or such cotton-candy like clouds...

She smiled. She smiled and smiled until tears began streaming out of her eyes...

She closed her eyes again and lay down on the bed. She suddenly felt exhausted.

She was not deliberately trying to offend Liam. However, if she was unable to learn how to put on a false front and act courteously regardless of how she felt, how could she protect herself in this whirlpool?

Chloe wanted to possess Bryan and her appetite was s o large that she even wanted to take control of the

Lincoln Group. Chloe had Daniel behind her who could help her influence the company shareholders. If Chloe managed to get Bryan on her side, Anna would truly be surrounded by enemies.

Even though she knew that Liam really cared for her, would Liam make enemies out of the entire Dawson family and his aunt for her sake?

The answer was a definite no!

She was merely a woman. Perhaps Liam was caught u p in the excitement of his new interest. However, this feeling of lust would only last a moment, just like that exciting relationship between Bryan and Chloe.

Once the lust had faded, she would merely be an insignificant speck of dust among the crowd of people. Hence, she still needed to rely on herself to face all the challenges ahead of her.

Since this was her decision, she needed Liam to give u p on her and make him aware that she was Bryan’s fiancee. There was no possibility that she and he would work out...

As for now, if she could capture Bryan, shattering the relationship between Bryan and Chloe...

Only then would she be able to steady herself in this quagmire that she was in. This was the only way that she would not sink into the deep end and die.

She closed her eyes tightly. Her thoughts were still a jumbled mess and she did not know what her next step should be.

Liam stormed angrily back into his hospital room and slammed the door shut. He nearly slammed the door i n the face of James who was about to follow him into the room.

James wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and cautiously opened the door. "Mr. Ackman, should I send the oranges that you've asked me to buy for Miss Anna over to her room?"

"Don’t give it to her! Throw it away!"

James looked utterly dejected after receiving a heavy scolding. He asked quietly, "Mr. Ackman, are you going to head home to cook today?”

"No, I'm not!! Don't mention that woman to me!!!" raged Liam furiously.

That d*mn, idiotic woman. It would be best if she were blinded. After all, she would not be able to look at other men if she were blind!

Beads of cold sweat continued to appear on James’ forehead. He quietly retreated out of the room and had just shut the door when Liam's angry shout rang out.

"Come back!"

James quickly rushed back in and stood respectfully a t the doorway, waiting for his instructions.

"Seal this hole for me! I don't want to see that stupid woman any longer!"

James was speechless.

Anna's appearance may have caused Liam to lose his temper numerous times, yet why was his temper this time so unusual?

Love seemed to be able to make one lose themselves. I t was not a wise decision to take it into one's own hands.

"Why are you still standing there daydreaming!? Quickly! Right now! Seal this up for me now!"

Liam picked up the glass on the table in frustration and took big gulps in an attempt to quell the flames of anger in his heart.

James quickly rushed out and quickly returned with some ready-mixed cement. He was just about to fill the hole. This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org: ©.

"What are you doing?" Liam's icy cold voice rang out behind him.

James felt a chill go down his spine and stiffly turned his head back to answer, "Didn't you want me to fill the hole?"

"It's too ugly and doesn’t match with the white walls. Throw it out."

Liam crossed his arms around his chest and raised his attractive eyebrow. His expression was full of displeasure.

After that, Liam pointed to the tissues on the desk and

said, "Use this. Make it look a little better."

James pursed his lips and looked at Liam's haughty expression. He felt like crying but there were no tears t o spill. He took a couple of tissues and stood by the wall, hard at work, for quite some time. He even made a flower from the tissues...

"Mr. Ackman, it's all sealed."

James still felt a little uneasy. Liam wanted him to make it look good but it was extremely hard to do so with the subpar materials that he had on hand. This was his best attempt.

Liam sat on the sofa and was deep in thought. He wondered if he had been too excessive by ripping off the gauze covering Anna’s eyes. Would that have injured her eyes?

He clenched his fists in frustration and felt a sense of guilt in his heart. He had no idea how that little lady was doing right now.

When he heard James’ voice, he raised his head and instantly chuckled lightly. "James, I wasn't aware that you were good at crafts."

James blushed at the joke and laughed awkwardly, "If there's nothing else, I'm going to head out now, Mr. Ackman.”

"Okay. Leave the oranges behind."

Room 1208.

Anna was lying in bed. She had grown accustomed to the brightness before her eyes. Even though there was still a little soreness, it was much better compared to the endless darkness before. A little pain could be tolerated.

Liam had returned and he tossed the oranges in his hands onto Anna’s bed. He barked angrily and domineeringly, "I don’t like these things. However, it's a waste to throw them!"

Anna closed her eyes and pretended to not hear him, nor see him.

Liam suddenly leaned over and placed his hand on both sides of her body. His aura loomed powerfully above her...