Spoiled By My Bossy CEO Husband

Chapter 596 Driven by the Possessiveness

York only felt helpless.

He looked at Richeal and said, "What should I do so you can trust me?"

"No matter what you say, I won't believe you."

Richeal said ruthlessly.

York's eyes flashed and finally said, "Okay, let me prove it."

After that, York pushed all the other people away and knelt down in front of Richeal with one knee.

Richeal was shocked.

What was he doing?

Before Richeal could leave, York took out a small box from his pocket.

Lottie's eyes widened. ‘Oh My God! Is he proposing to me?’

Kayden and Ralph had made a lot of preparation, but York still took action ahead of their schedule.

Lottie's heart was filled with mixed emotions, but still, she calmly looked at the two of them.

York opened the box, and a necklace was right inside.

When Richeal saw it, she let out a sigh of relief lightly but felt inexplicably disappointed as well.

"When I was in Odense, I hoped the training could be finished as soon as possible so that I could be

with you."

York looked at Richeal seriously, telling her his feelings in the past days.

"But things didn't work out. Mr. Old Bell ordered me not to return Rexwell until they could work on their

own."

"You know, Mr. Old Bell is quite important to us. I will never disobey him."

His words were quite touching at the moment but she still complained, "Now you are blaming Mr. Old

Bell for that, right?"

Richeal continued sarcastically, "You don't have to say that much. You’ve changed."

York sighed for he realized that Richeal was doubting him so much.

He simply ignored her criticism and continued, "Although I could not return to Rexwell, I missed you

very much, really."

"The letters imprinted on this necklace happen to be your name, Richeal."

"I got it from a jewelry shop in Odense. From that day on, it never left me."

“I wanted to find a chance to confess to you once I came back.”

"I was too rigid before, and I was too cautious. I was afraid that if I crossed the line, we might not be

able to adapt to our new relationship."

"You know me very well, I'm afraid of nothing but losing the things I once had. Because I didn’t have

much. I am worried about losing you."

Richeal took a deep breath and finally understood why York had been resisting her back then.

To be honest, Richeal could understand York's worries.

Actually, they shared the same worries. She was used to living with York already. If one day York

confessed his love and maybe she could accept his new role in her life, she would rather be his little

sister forever.

York‘s confession came, and she wasn’t ready to accept his love.

"You didn't want to break this balance before, but now you break it. York, aren't you afraid of losing me

now?"

York's hand, which was holding the box, trembled slightly.

He complained in a low voice, "I'm still afraid. If I continue to be afraid, I will really lose you."

Thinking of the bastard who had been with Richeal that day, York clenched his teeth with hatred.

But he finally realized how envious he could be when he saw any other man get close to Richael.

Richeal could only be his. She shall only be bound to him for the rest of her life.

Hearing York's complaint, obvious disappointment flashed across Richeal 's eyes.

"So what do you want to do now?"

"I want to give you that necklace and tell you my feelings." York plucked up the courage and looked at

Richeal seriously. "I love you, Richeal, can you be my girlfriend?"

"I will be with you."

Richeal was shocked and her heart beat faster.

For a moment, she really wanted to nod.

But in the end, she still shook her head.

"You don't really love me as you said," she answered.

York was anxious and reached out to pull her arm. "Why don't you believe me?"

If he didn't love her, he would not have returned in such a hurry. It was just because he was afraid of

losing her.

Richeal glanced at him and said, "You have other girlfriends. York, who do you think I am?"

"If you really like me, why have you turned a blind eye to my feelings for so many years? Now you are

so flustered and confessed to me."

"That's because I know..."

"Because you know that perhaps someone would take me away from you, and it’s just your

possessiveness. So even if you don't love me, you just don’t want to lose me, and you will try your best

to keep me by your side."

Richeal interrupted.

She knew York too well.

York was stunned.

For a moment, he couldn't find any words to refute.

"Because you have lost too many things, so you want to hold everything you have."

"Do you remember the Transformers Mr. Old Bell bought you?"

Mr. Old Bell didn't know that it wasn’t genuine and still brought it to you happily.

York didn't like the Transformers at all, and he was even more disgusted with the one Mr. Old Bell

bought him.

Even though he disliked it so much, he still kept the Transformers well.

When they were moving out, a good friend of York’s saw the Transformers and accidentally broke its

arm.

Without a word, York pressed him to the ground and gave him a good beating.

For this reason, York lost his only good friend.

The one-arm-broken Transformers were fixed by York and locked in a transparent cabinet.

"Tell me, do you really like that Transformer?"

Richeal's tone was very cold. "I don’t think so."

York did not like it from the beginning, obviously.

However, this was the first time that York received a gift from someone else.

Just to keep it, he did not hesitate to break up with his best friend.

"You are such a man of possessiveness." Richeal smiled lightly. "It seems now I am the Transformers

locked in your cabinet."

York's face changed dramatically, and he couldn't think of any words to refute. Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

Richeal knew him better than anyone else.

Just as he was struggling to defend himself, a scream was heard not far away.

Then came the crying of Jessica and a child. "Let off Stella. What the hell are you doing?"