Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies

Chapter 1203

The sky turned dark. The neon signs in the dark seemed like the warning sign for the monsters lurking in the dark and Anne’s blood ran cold at the sight.

After Kathryn had left, she remained seated on the couch without moving at all, trying to figure out what Kathryn might say to Anthony. No matter how hard she thought about it, the only possibility was that Kathryn had gone to tell Anthony about her fingers.

Would Anthony free her when he was told that she was injured, when he himself had physically hurt her before?

When she heard the door opening, Anne jolted and kept her eyes trained on the living

room.

She could not see the door, but as soon as the door opened, she sensed the change. in the atmosphere as tension rose. Anne gripped onto the edge of the couch tightly, neglecting the wounds on her fingers as pain was the only thing that helped to maintain her sanity.

The sound of leather shoes stepping across the floor sounded like a demon had crawled out of hell.

Anne widened her eyes and held her breath when she spotted the slender figure entering the living room. She froze as Anthony approached and once he was standing right before her, he stared down at her and narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Anne stood from the couch and pointed at the apartment across. “Bianca destroyed my apartment. Dad got me that apartment. Just look at what a mess it is…”

Anthony remained quiet and lifted her injured hand, annoyed when he spotted the blood stain on her nails.

“Is this the time to talk about your apartment?” He questioned sharply.

Anne sensed that something was wrong and tried to pull her hand away when his touch on her hand became more forceful.

Though it did not seem like he was putting much strength in it, she was unable to get away. Panicking, she shuttered, “Let…let go.”

were wrong. Maybe I should just keep you in chains!”

Anne finally noticed the chains wrapped

she was utterly

her mind over and over again when

“Anthony, what are you doing? You can’t do this to me! I’m a person, not your pet! Anthony Marwood,

pushed the bedroom door open, causing it to slam against the wall, before

bed and felt disoriented for a moment. The next instant, a cold sensation wrapped itself around her wrists and she realized that he handcuffed her and connected the other end of the

it frantically. “Take these off! Anthony, isn’t it enough already to keep me

do this?’

by the jaw to hold her in place, forcing her to meet his cold, dark eyes. “Is

die, do you really think

find another wound on you, it won’t be as simple as keeping you chained up. I have plenty of tricks up my sleeves.

keep me chained up for the rest

life until I die!”

rage. “You still don’t admit that you were wrong. Maybe I should keep you chained up forever. That way,

at the crazed obsessiveness in his tone and muttered through quivering lips, “You… you’ve gone

has it been since I last touched you?” He started

cheek.

shivered as she backed

grabbed

“Umph!”

as she felt like she

day. She opened her eyes and stared blankly at the window without moving, she had run out of tears