The Contracted Ever After (Cordelia and Ronan)

Chapter 257

Cordelia snapped out of her reverie and focused on the card game at hand. Despite her efforts, though,

it was Edwin who won the round.

"Seriously, not a single win? Hey Ronan, wanna give it a shot?" Emerson asked, looking over at Ronan

lounging on the sofa.

Cordelia furrowed her brows, casting a glance at Ronan.

Would he? Wasn't Ronan always buried in books? Could a scholar play cards?

Without a word, Ronan took Emerson's place at the table. Cordelia noticed that Ronan played steadily,

and as the game neared its end, his attacks became more aggressive. Unable to keep pace, Cordelia

felt the pressure, Brooklyn was constantly complaining, and Edwin kept saying, "I'm doomed. Can't

even catch a break."

In the end, unsurprisingly, Ronan won. Reluctantly, Cordelia transferred a thousand bucks to him. She

had assumed Ronan wouldn't be able to play, but he turned out to be a pro. After losing several rounds

and transferring several thousand bucks to Ronan, Cordelia felt disheartened and decided to stop. She

sat down on the sofa and turned on the TV, and everyone else stopped playing as well.

After some chitchat, everyone started to leave. Soon, Janice also came out, saying she needed to

head home. "Janice, you're leaving too?" Cordelia asked in surprise. If Janice left, it would just be her NôvelDrama.Org owns all © content.

and Ronan at home.

"Yeah, I’ll spend some time with my family. I’ll be back in a few days. Take care, Cordelia," Janice

reminded Cordelia.

After everyone left, the laughter and chatter were replaced by an eerie silence that filled Cordelia with

unease. As she was about to retreat to her room, her face was gently turned towards Ronan, who was

suddenly kissing her.

Cordelia instantly realized what was happening! Was it because of her saying, a smart person does not

dwell on past actions?

He was so vengeful, biting her like that. She tried to break free, but her condition didn't allow it. Her

head tilted, and her hands were cradling her belly, while he kissed her.

But Cordelia wouldn’t give in easily. She missed her mother terribly this past year, and the more she

missed her, the more she hated him.

One of Ronan's hands moved around her to support her belly. He kissed Cordelia fiercely, biting her

tongue. Cordelia winced in pain, her brows knitted together, and she let out a little whimper.

“I don’t just play cards, I play hardball!” Ronan growled at Cordelia.

Cordelia turned to face him, her chest heaving with anger. "You think you can just have your way with

me? I swear, I'll jump off the balcony," Cordelia warned.

"If you jump, I'll throw your son and daughter off as well," Ronan said through gritted teeth.

For the past year, Cordelia had despised Ronan. Because of what happened between her and Jamie,

Ronan despised her too. And he had just found out that Cordelia was carrying twins for Jamie.

That man, how lucky he was! Ronan was filled with hatred.

Hearing Ronan's threat, Cordelia felt her legs go weak, and her face turned as white as a sheet.

Knowing how ruthless Ronan could be, she believed he was capable of carrying out his threat. He

might have even ensured she disappeared without a trace. Fear turned Cordelia's mind blank.

Ronan took advantage of her trembling and scooped her up into his arms. Once he lifted her, he

realized she had gained weight, making it harder for him to carry her.

Inside Cordelia's room, Ronan laid her on the bed. Cordelia curled up, watching as Ronan started to

undress, unbuckling his belt.

"What are you doing?" Cordelia asked.

"All these times we've done it, and you still don't get it?" Ronan sneered at her.

"I swear…”

"Stop with the empty threats, or I might just do what I said," Ronan said indifferently.

Cordelia glared at him, her eyes filled with hatred.