Chapter 182
His relentless questioning felt like slaps on Isabella's face.
She was just a little late coming back, and he dared to slander her like this?
Nolan had always been a man of integrity. If he knew that his own brother Michael was spreading such vile rumors, he would be deeply ashamed.
Isabella's heart turned cold.
But Michael had no intention of letting her go.
He turned her body to face him and tore off the offending men's shirt she was wearing.
He even ripped the thin layer of her inner clothing, exposing her body clad only in underwear and revealing her smooth skin.
He didn't care whether she was willing or not.
"Isabella, tell me the truth, where did he touch you?"
"Was it here, or somewhere lower?"
Michael, in a frenzy, touched every part of her body, but all he got in return was Isabella's silence.
He was going crazy thinking about what they could have done in the room all afternoon.
What kind of intense affair would leave her clothes torn and make her change into Nolan's clothes?
Just the thought of it made him want to kill someone.
As her skirt was pulled down, Isabella had no time to stop him.
Because Michael was on top of her the next second.
Looking at the dark night outside, Isabella's whole body screamed rejection, "No, no, Michael, this is at school, don't touch me!"
Even if the car was parked in a secluded spot, any noise would surely attract a lot of students.
She was the daughter of the Wilson Family and the heir to the Wilson Group.
She was not Michael's plaything to be used at his whim.
She had her dignity.
"Let go, Michael, if you dare touch me, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life."
Unfortunately, Michael had already been overwhelmed by anger and deep hatred, breaking his last line of defense. He only wanted to possess her completely.
He couldn't hear anything except his own frenzied heartbeat.
Including Isabella's pleas.
He wanted to check her private parts himself to see if she had really slept with Nolan.
Otherwise, he would go mad with suspicion.
Her body was suddenly turned over, facing the car window, her legs forced into a position convenient for him to enter.
Isabella felt like she was being treated as a mere sex toy.
"Ah!"
Michael's sudden and uncoordinated entry made her cry out in pain, and the next second, tears streamed down her face.
The tight and dry passage hurt Isabella and also brought Michael back to his senses.
He had been intimate with Isabella more than once and knew what her body was like after making love, but now, Isabella's body had no reaction at all.
Not even a hint of arousal.
Michael suddenly realized what he had done; he had forced Isabella in the car.
And he had misunderstood her.
Like being struck by lightning, Michael quickly withdrew his body. He helped Isabella up, ready to hold her in his arms, but was suddenly struck by the sight of her tear-streaked face.
"Isabella."
Michael swallowed hard, knowing he was wrong, but he was still shocked by the cold hatred in her eyes.
At this moment, Isabella couldn't speak.
She was filled with hatred.
Hating herself for marrying a man like Michael.
Hating herself even more for not listening to Daniel and her uncles' advice.
If she hadn't married Michael, she wouldn't have had to endure his three years of emotional abuse and now be treated like a sex toy.
She not only suffered herself but also brought shame to the entire Wilson Family.
Michael, she would never trust him again.
"Isabella, don't be like this, it's my fault, I apologize, I was just too impulsive, can you forgive me this once?"
Michael was truly scared.
He had never felt such raw fear and hatred in Isabella's eyes.
Isabella looked like she could leave him at any moment.
He didn't want their hard-earned time together to disappear like this.
He was completely panicked.
He tried to grab her hand, but Isabella didn't give him the chance.
She slapped him hard across the face.
In the confined space of the car, time seemed to stand still.
Only Isabella's heavy breathing could be heard.
Michael didn't get angry at all. As long as she was willing to forgive him, he wouldn't mind even if she stabbed him with a knife.
"Michael, I will never forgive you, never!"
Isabella gritted her teeth and said.
She quickly put her clothes back on, pushed open the car door, and left right in front of him.
The loud slam of the door made Michael's heart tremble.
Isabella was gone.
He was left alone.
Looking at his unbuckled belt and pants, Michael deeply realized how beastly he had been.
Thinking of Isabella's eyes filled with hatred, Michael raised his hand and slapped himself hard.
Isabella had only slapped him once, so he slapped himself on the other side.
How could he have doubted her and Nolan?
Even if she had feelings for Nolan, if they really wanted to be together, Isabella's character wouldn't have waited until now.
And certainly not in a sneaky manner; she had always been straightforward and honest.
Only he had dirty thoughts and couldn't see the truth.
Now, he just wanted to sincerely apologize to her and express his feelings.
Thinking of this, he hurriedly took out his phone to call Isabella.
But as soon as he dialed the number, he was met with a message that her phone was off.
Michael patted his head.
He had forgotten that she had turned off her phone.
Even if it wasn't off, she wouldn't want to see him right now.
He sent her a message, hoping she would see it as soon as she turned her phone on.
He first asked if she had gone home, but the message was immediately rejected.
She had blocked him.
Seeing this, Michael scratched his head in frustration, hating himself for what he had done.
Now, he really didn't know how to ask for Isabella's forgiveness.
On the other side, Isabella drove her car back to Grace's Garden Villa.
When she got home, she turned on her phone and immediately received a call from Nolan.
"Isabella, did you and Michael have a fight?"
Nolan had chased after them in his wheelchair but had lost sight of them. He was very worried about Isabella's safety.
After all, Michael's state and emotions at the time were truly frightening.
And he was the core reason for their anger.
So, he couldn't sleep without hearing Isabella's voice.
Isabella changed her shoes at the door, went to the living room sofa, took a deep breath, and said, "Nolan, I'm fine, you don't need to worry about me."
Michael had said those things in front of Nolan and forcibly took her away, so it was normal for Nolan to be concerned.
But Isabella knew this had nothing to do with Nolan.
It was Michael's own dirty thoughts that made everything seem dirty.