Stanley pressed Natalie against her shoe cabinet and hooked her chin up as he lowered his head to kiss her.

Just when he was about to touch her lips, the apartment door was kicked down with a loud thud.

Stanley was taken back and turned to look in the direction of the door.

Noticing that Shane was standing outside the door, Stanley grimaced. “It's you again! Why do you always ruin things for me?”

Shane paid no heed to Stanley. He retracted his legs slowly and entered the house with a grim face. The man pulled Natalie over to his side and examined her from head to toe to make sure that she was alright.

Noticing that her clothes were still intact, the man finally heaved a sigh of relief.

However, he soon noticed that something was off with her.

Expressionless, the hollow-eyed woman looked like a soulless puppet, saying nothing.

“What did you do to her?” Shane shot Stanley a murderous gaze with a frigid tone.

broke into a cackle. “Why don't you

temples tensed as his frosty gaze shot daggers at the man. He dashed over and strangled Stanley's neck. Tightening his grip, Shane bellowed, “I don't have the mood to play games with you!

him right away, much less threatening to

composure and cast a glance at Natalie who was behind Shane. The man laughed hysterically and

as he gauged

My death threat is

the thought in mind, Shane let

and coughed violently. His veins were popping as a result, with his face flushed beetroot from choking. The man's glasses hung on his nose wobbly as if

Stanley and threatened, “I will not kill you, but you will wish that you were

he took out his cell phone and

it did not take him long to answer Shane's call.

his best to describe her

after hearing him. “From the

Shane narrowed his

of any other possible explanation for

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