Punished by his love

Chapter 1878

Sabrina followed the direction of the light, but she could not see the man's face. She could only hear the man’s voice. She already knew who it was, so she became even more calm and her laughter was contemptuous. "Malvolio, what are you angry about?"

The way she called his name was so belittling. It was not at all like those women around him. Malvolio had wandered many years aboard and had seen his fair share of women. Women of all colors, models, noble women and young ladies, he had seen it all. He was handsome and he had a wild and unruly look to him, which the ladies particularly loved. He did not need to spend a dime on most of the women that he toyed with, regardless if they were married or not.

Occasionally, there were times when he needed to spend money, such as at the moment. He had arrived on this barren island from another faraway island, so if he had not had a few women by his side, he would have died from yearning for a woman's touch.

However, those women who were once involved with him were too troublesome. Therefore, he had paid and hired a few more decent ladies to be following him closely, and whenever he wanted it, they would practically be at his beck and call. When the day he succeeded in attacking and conquering Sebastian came, he certainly would cleanly finish off these women he had paid and hired.

island due to jealousy. They would fight to determine the ranks among themselves, determine who would take turns to serve on even and odd numbered dates, and determine who was doted on a little more by the master that day, and so on. Malvolio actually enjoyed it very much when he saw them fighting

whenever these women saw him, they would still call out to him ingratiatingly. "Master Malvolio,

him and rushed straight to him with both of her bosoms showing. Although each of those women were very beautiful, where would there be such a woman like Sabrina who was so fearless of death and

The easier something could be obtained in this world, the more he would not care about it and would hate it. It was this kind of person who was difficult to win over that Malvolio would absolutely go mad for. If this woman called him by his name with a disdainful attitude and without the slightest bit of fear, Malvolio would like her

the light shining on her. She was supporting her waist with a hand and her bulging belly with another. He suddenly wanted to hug her. He

am hungry," Sabrina

didn’t you call for me?