Go After My Ex-wife
Chapter 983 Dead Silence

After pondering for a while, Raeleigh stood up and walked back upstairs. It was obvious that she did not have enough strength.

As she was walking, a pair of feet stopped in front of Raeleigh. As she looked up, she saw Jepherson's face.

Jepherson bent down and picked Raeleigh up. Then, he turned around and walked upstairs.

"You don't have to carry me. If you take the stairs, then it will take a lot of effort for you to carry me." Raeleigh did not struggle, but she quietly pointed out. Jepherson laughed and hugged her even more tightly.

"You don't believe in my strength?" Jepherson joked, but Raeleigh was stunned. She was silent since she rarely heard Jepherson make fun of her.

"Your face is red." Jepherson smiled very proudly and continued up the stairs with Raeleigh in his arms.

Raeleigh's room was on the sixth floor. As they climbed higher, Raeleigh got more worried about him.

After all, there were multiple flights of stairs. It couldn't be compared with walking.

By the time they reached the fourth floor, Jepherson was sweating. Raeleigh raised her hand and could not help but wipe the sweat off his forehead. Jepherson's thin lips curled into a smile.

"Could you also unbutton the collar a little? It's a bit hot," Jepherson asked. Raeleigh proceeded to help him unbutton his shirt.

When they reached the fifth floor, he put Raeleigh on the railing. Raeleigh thought he could not walk any further and said, "There is one more floor. I can walk now. I have had enough rest."

When Raeleigh was talking, Jepherson held Raeleigh in her arms and pushed her against the wall, blocking her soft lips.

Raeleigh tried to lift her hand to push him away, but she dared not to move her other hand. Her arm was injured anyway, so she gave up.

Jepherson had only wanted to kiss Raeleigh since she looked adorable.

But Jepherson was full of vigor. It would be strange if he didn't react.

Unable to resist his advances, Raeleigh loosened her grip.

Jepherson did not know why he could not control himself that day.

Jepherson pushed Raeleigh against the wall. His hand reached into Raeleigh's clothes, slowly creeping up to her chest. "May I?" He lowered his head and asked Raeleigh in a husky voice. Raeleigh blushed, not knowing what to say. She could only bite her delicate lips.

Her breath hitched, with a warm feeling creeping up her chest. It was such a weird sensation.

Raeleigh didn't answer. Jepherson immediately leaned forward, took Raeleigh's hand, and bit her palms with his teeth. "Can I?"

"Someone might see us." Raeleigh said after she snapped out of her daze.

Jepherson crashed his lips against Raeleigh's mouth. He bent down to pick her up, and walked towards the ward that was near the stairway.

There was no one inside, so Jepherson closed the door and pushed Raeleigh against the wall. Raeleigh didn't dare to move her arms. The curtains were not drawn, and she was so embarrassed that her face turned red.

Jepherson bit the back of Raeleigh's neck and slid her pants off. He said with a short breath, "I'll be gentler. No one will find us here."

Raeleigh bit her lips and nodded.

Upon seeing Raeleigh nod her head, Jepherson smiled. She finally understood that she should not have believed in him, and he was not going to do as promised.

Raeleigh was panting wildly as Jepherson indulged in her body.

When they came back, Raeleigh was placed on her bed. Jepherson was in high spirits. Scarlette could sense a change in atmosphere between the two, but she couldn't quite put it into words. "I'll stay here today. You guys can go back first."

Jepherson said while sitting down. Scarlette saw the corner of his mouth curled up when he spoke. It seemed like he had hit a jackpot.

With sharp eyes, she looked at Jepherson and found that his collar was wide open. She soon noticed there was actually a hickey.

Unbelievable.

When Scarlette came out of the room, she thought about it for a long time.

After they left, Jepherson ate some snacks, and sat under the sunlight while reading a book.

After Raeleigh had her lunch, Jepherson spent the rest of his time with her.

In the blink of an eye, a few days have passed. Raeleigh was discharged from the hospital.

"Santiago will accompany you. If there's a problem, then just tell Santiago to call me." Jepherson sent Raeleigh to the school gate and reminded her as she got out of the car.

The door closed and Jepherson left. Raeleigh followed Santiago into the school.

As soon as she entered, she saw Zorion and Deanna waiting for them.

Raeleigh lowered her head and stood there in a daze, not knowing what to say.

Deanna glanced at Zorion and turned to leave.

She had promised Zorion that she would apologize to Raeleigh, but she still couldn't bring herself to do it.

She felt like a fool. The car just then belonged to Jepherson. Everyone knew about them, and she was the only one left in the dark.

Deanna walked away, and Zorion followed.

After they left, Raeleigh went back to the classroom.

Along the way, Scarlette comforted her and told her that it was no big deal, but Raeleigh was not happy at all.

"It's all in the past now." Scarlette linked their arms together. Raeleigh did not answer as she continued forward.

After returning to the classroom, they took a seat next to each other.

As soon as Deanna sat down, she said, "Zorion, I want to go back to my old class. I don't want to be here."

After saying that, Deanna stood up. Raeleigh raised her head and looked at the scene in front of her. Deanna packed up and left with her belongings.

Zorion had to leave with her.

After they left, Scarlette looked back at Raeleigh's face. "Don't be like this, just ignore them."

Raeleigh did not say anything but attended the class as usual.

A day passed.

At night, Raeleigh went to the dormitory with Scarlette. When they entered the door, she looked at Deanna's bed. There was nothing on the bed. Everything was cleaned up and nothing was left. Raeleigh went back to her bed, lay down, and closed her eyes. Then, she thought of Deanna's expression on that day.

She could not fall asleep. Then, she received a call from Zorion when she was getting up.

Raeleigh's mobile phone vibrated, and it had awakened Scarlette. She opened her eyes and looked over at Raeleigh. Knowing that she was feeling uncomfortable, she got up and said, "You can leave if you want. I won't tell Jepherson."

Raeleigh hesitated for a moment. "Maybe Deanna is coming."

"You don't know much about Deanna. I doubt she will come over. If not, then I'll bite my tongue off." Scarlette's impression of Deanna was that she was a self-absorbed person. Raeleigh felt a little uncomfortable and did not move.

Scarlette said, "Let's go. I will accompany you to have a look. Maybe they're downstairs."

Raeleigh fixed her eyes on Scarlette. "You may be right."

"It could be a possibility. Let's go. It's not too late either. No one will notice us. We'll come back in time."

After saying so, Scarlette pulled Raeleigh to follow her down the stairs.

When they came downstairs to look for Deanna, they could only see Zorion leaning against a tree not far

When they saw him, Scarlette said, "Just as I expected, it's not Deanna."

"Let's go back." Raeleigh didn't want to see Zorion. She had nothing to say to him.

Turning around, Raeleigh intended to go back. Zorion followed after them. Scarlette said, "Since we're already out, you might as well just stay for a while."

Scarlette loosened her grip. "You have to set things straight sooner or later."

After saying that, Scarlette left. She knew that Hadrian was nearby. She had to come to terms with Hadrian, in order for him to shut his mouth about this matter.

Raeleigh stopped and turned around to look at Zorion who had come over. "How's Deanna?"

"She is still a little sad. I am giving her some counselling. She will be fine in a while. How is your arm? Let me see," Zorion said and pulled Raeleigh's hand. Raeleigh put her hand behind her and stepped back. "I am fine now. Don't worry about me. Thank you for your concern."

"Are you afraid of me? Or are you angry that I didn't save you?" Zorion was uncomfortable, but he still pulled on Raeleigh's hand, and she stepped back.

"I'm fine now. I'm not afraid of you, and I'm not angry. The sooner you say what you want, the sooner you can return to Deanna."

"Deanna is sleeping. I came to see you." Zorion held Raeleigh's hand. Raeleigh stepped back and he followed suit, which made Raeleigh uncomfortable. "Scarlette," she whispered.

Scarlette did not answer since she was talking to Hadrian. She didn't expect that there would be such a situation here.

"Raeleigh, I mean no harm."

"I know, but I'm fine now."

"Then, show me."

Zorion repeated his request. Raeleigh thought that he would stop after she gave in. She didn't hesitate, rolled up her sleeves, and showed Zorion her arm.

Zorion looked at her carefully for a while. "You call this fine?"

Raeleigh took her hand back. Zorion sighed. "I'm sorry about Deanna."

"It's all in the past." Raeleigh didn't care.

Zorion lowered his head. "It's not like that for me."

Raeleigh did not answer. Zorion turned around and held Raeleigh in his arms. Raeleigh froze.

"Zorion. I accepted to be Jepherson's girlfriend. I hope you would stop doing this to me. You have to let me go."

Raeleigh said. She wanted Zorion to step back on his own accord.

"I like you, too." Zorion held Raeleigh in his arms. He didn't want to let her go. Raeleigh lowered her head as she was regretting her decisions. She tried to come up with an excuse for him to let her go, but she couldn't think of one.

"Let go of me." Raeleigh raised her hand and pushed him away. Zorion was reluctant to let her go. His handsome face was lit by the moonlight. "I hate to see things develop to this point, but..."

"But some people are just too much. They dared to steal another guy's girlfriend and still dared to make a righteous excuse." Santiago came out of no where. When he spoke, everyone looked at him. Raeleigh

in particular, pushed Zorion away, as if she had seen her savior. Then, she turned around and hurried back to her room.

After Raeleigh left, Zorion turned to look at Santiago. Gone was his gentleness, and only dead silence ensued.