“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.

It’s just

at me as he spitted

was terrified that he was going to hurt

then left without even giving me

I heard the

Did he go looking for

more irritated by my train of thoughts, so I pulled the blanket over

few days, Michael didn’t return to Birchwood nor

aware that

must be out of

for two days. Do you know where

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

anxiety started to consume me when I heard that Michael

went overseas together. Well, They would have slept together since

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

you okay? You don’t

Don’t worry about me. I

dashed towards the washroom, afraid that I couldn’t mask my expression

red around the rim. The thought of

that I was so useless and that I had fallen

us is nothing but an agreement. We agreed not to fall in love, so what am I going to

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

while, the call was picked up by a woman,

looking for

voice belonged to Emma. I remembered her

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