CHAPTER 474 IT MADE HIM SHUDDER ALL OVER

Clarissa merely glanced at Damien when he walked into the kitchen, not saying a word.

The kitchen was on the small side. It was already quite hard for her to move around in here, let alone

Damien, who was taller and more built. Instantly, she felt oppressed.

“Which uncle?” Damien asked Neil.

“Huh?”

“Neil said an uncle told him about the past. So, he knows you’re his mother now?”

“Yeah. My Uncle Peter came to visit Connie on set.”

“The one you’re directing?”

Clarissa froze. She was a little angry, and a little disdainful.

“I’m not as scheming as you are, thank you very much. You’re the one behind what happened to

Madelynn and Lucy, aren’t you? You killed my mother, and you now have two more lives in your

hands,” she said blandly.

Suddenly, she was swept off her feet. She found herself seated on the kitchen counter, not even

knowing how she had ended up there.

“What are you doing?” Clarissa looked at the floor. Damien’s sudden move had made her spill the egg

whites.

“Lucy’s kid isn’t mine!” He leaned against the counter and looked right into her eyes. There was a hint

of desperation in his voice.

Clarissa kept struggling. She was worried that the custard tarts would burn, which would make all of

her efforts go to waste. But the more she struggled, the tighter Damien’s grip became.

He had one hand behind her head and the other around her waist. He pressed his forehead to hers,

and she couldn’t move at all.

“You’ve been with me for so long, but you still don’t know what I’m like. You deserve to be kept on a

tight leash!” Damien’s deep voice rang out next to her ear, his tone filled with arrogance.

Clarissa’s heart raced. She hated him, but she couldn’t break away.

“You slept with Lucy, didn’t you?” Despite her efforts to keep her tone bland, her jealousy was still

evident.

“You’ve been wanting to ask me this for a long time, haven’t you?” Damien smirked. “Yes, I did, and

she’s a wildcat in bed. She’s much better than you’ll ever be!”

Clarissa looked at the floor. She suddenly felt like there was nothing much for her to ask anymore.

“If so, why did you make her go to jail?” she asked tremulously after a moment of silence.

“I lost interest in her after some time. Plus, she deserved it!”

“Madelynn even deserved to die, did she?”

“Exactly! She deserved to die, even just for the corneas!” He gnashed his teeth.

“They should’ve been punished by the police and the law if they committed crimes! Don’t you feel

scared, having ended two lives with your bare hands? Aren’t you afraid they’ll haunt you?” Clarissa’s

face was red with anger.

“Are you calling me a murderer? Didn’t I do all of this for your sake?”

“I didn’t ask you to murder anyone!”

“Who exactly have I murdered?” Damien squeezed out through gritted teeth.

Now that he was seeing Clarissa up close, desire pulsed through him. The urge to have his way with

her made him tremble.

She had once mentioned that it was ridiculous for her to still have sexual urges now that she was in her

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He, on the other hand, was close to being forty. Yet not only did he have sexual desires, but they were

also very much raging.

Now that Clarissa had pushed all of his buttons, he was practically burning with rage and desire.

Damien suddenly pressed his lips to Clarissa’s and pulled her into a rough, passionate kiss. He missed

how well they had gotten along in bed very much.

This kiss seemed like it would go on forever.