“Michael, you psycho! Let go of me!”

I continued to hit him. Is he a dog? He bit down so hard. Now I’ve lost it too.

“Anna Garcia!”

He pushed himself up and hovered over me. The room temperature felt chilly from the coldness in his eyes.

There was a tinge of redness on his sexy lips, further enhancing his sensualness.

Despite his good looks, the wound on my neck occupied my thoughts. Is he a vampire? He broke my skin when he bit my neck hard. Does he need to be so harsh? Was he planning to suck my blood or what?

“Michael, don’t make me hate you!”

I stared intently into his eyes. Never had I felt such hatred for a person. Humiliation and anger poured through me as I laid there trapped under him.

I could feel his body froze at my exclamation.

“Did you say you hate me?” he breathed. He spoke softly, but I felt chills running down my spine.

“I will hate you more than anyone else in this world if you continue to force yourself on me.”

I was a strong, independent woman. I could endure any challenges or insults thrown at me, but rape was something I couldn’t bear. I couldn’t tolerate him stomping on my pride and shattering it.

He stared at me for a long while. When I thought he wasn’t going to let me go, he got off of me.

I glanced at him wryly. Because he usually wouldn’t let me off so easily.

to you. It’s just that

as he spitted

that he was going to hurt me because I could never

dressed quickly, then left without

I heard the

he go looking for his girlfriend? He must’ve went to Anna’s to slake his

the blanket

nor did he go to the company. I wondered where

was aware that he wasn’t in

be out of my

in for two days. Do you know where he went?” I asked Millie, feeling

gaze and replied, “He’s on a business trip to Ustrana. I think he brought his

sank, and anxiety started to consume me when I heard that Michael and

have slept together since Michael has such a strong sex

but feel disappointed when I heard they went on a trip together, even though Michael probably had slept with Emma even before

okay? You don’t look so well,” Millie

me. I

hurry and dashed towards the washroom, afraid that I couldn’t mask

the toilet with my eyes red

I was so useless and that I had

agreement. We agreed not to fall in love, so

phone and searched for Michael’s number. I finally called him

call was picked

looking for Mr.

belonged to Emma. I remembered her voice

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