Chapter 100 Chapter 100 A Control Freak
“As long as you promise that you will never mention breaking up withor leavingagain, | won't let them
hurt you," Benson whispered gently.
However, Sierra felt a chill spreading throughout her body. “Benson, are you crazy? You're a psychopath”
This wasn't love, it was manipulation
“As long as you soften your stance, we'll be like how we were before.” Benson seemed to have ignored her and
stared intently gaze, hoping that she would comfort him like how she used to.
y into her eyes. He had an e
expectant
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However, there was nothing-only her anger and disappointment.
"Do you think we can go back to how it was?" she spoke coldly. Her tone was laced with sarcasm and fury.
"Benson, I'm not your toy. If you still care about the years we've known each other, have him letgo."
The expectation in Benson's eyes slowly faded away, his face darkening. "Sierra, you've softened your stance so
many times before, so why are you unwilling to do it this time? Is it because you've fallen for another man?"
“No,” Sierra answered, her tone a few decibels higher. "It's because I'm disappointed in you."
"Disappointed?" He chuckled and tumed around.
Sophie had been quite nervous earlier, worried that Benson might soften his stance. He did do so, but Sierra had
managed to anger him once again. It was exactly what she wanted to see.
She poured a glass of wine and walked up to Sierra. Then, she poured the wine over her head with a pure,
innocent smile.
“Sierra, | feel sorry for Benson. You don't know how to cherish such a good man like him. If you tell him now that
you love him and won't break up with him, I'll have Hanson let you go immediately."
Sierra's soft hair was drenched in red wine and glued to her scalp, making her skin look even fairer. It turned her
into a disheveled, cold, stubbom beauty as her eyes exuded an innate coldness.
"He's no longer the person | loved, and you're nothing but a filthy bug disguised in a pretty sldn."
Sophie slapped Sierra's face with all her strength.
That beautiful face instantly swelled and reddened.
Benson immediately turned around and saw Sierra's swollen face. He frowned deeply as displeasure flashed in
his eyes.
He had never intended for Sophie to hit her.
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“Sierra, do you still want to breakup?" He tried to suppress his heartache and asked in a low voice.
If she said no, he would immediately embrace her.
Sierra looked into his eyes as if she could see through his thoughts, after which her lips curled into a sarcastic
smile.
“Benson, you're really childish. Three years ago, you forcedto choose between you and the plans. | said |
could play the piano and accompany you in your business, but you insisted on havingfully by your side. You
even slapped meals for days, fainting as a result and landing in the hospital. You ultimately madegive up
playing the plans with this method to makepity you.
“I once thought that you couldn't live withoutbecause you lovedtoo much. | even liked that you did so,
but I get it now. It was just you being a control freak. I've beenblind all these years and misjudged you. It was
only today that | have truly seen the person that you are,
"You allowed Sophie to slap me, scattering the last bit of affection we had. From now on, we have nothing to do
with each other"