Steal my heart by Savannah Kade

Chapter 9 His Rage and Humiliation

"Miss James, now, in order to beg for mercy, she humbled and humbled herself to kiss a servant under the public. You say, if .Jafar knows that, will he feel shamed?" Jafar was Grace's father.

Grace shook, her face instantly pale. But in the next second, she remembered something, and retorted him with pale lips, "There is no Grace in the James family. I am just a prisoner." Looking at the handsome face that was close at hand, this was the face she dreamed of, but now, she avoided like it was a snake.

"Mr. Shaw, Ïm just a prisoner. Please forgive me. Let me go." She suppressed her fear of him, trying to be humble and humble. She just wanted to live peacefully.

What was dignity? Coming out of that dark hell and finally seeing the sun, she couldnt bear to give up the hard-won warmth.

Caden narrowed his eyes dangerously, his eyes filled with anger... How could the humble woman in front of him had been the Grace who entangled with him, even if he gave her a cold face, she could ignore it rushed towards him like a fish to water, burning all her passionate.

Caden grinned his teeth. Cadens anger was inexplicable, and even he didnt know why he was angry.

The man's eyes were cold, his sharp gaze locked her lips tightly. There was still a trace of Franklin mark on it-when he pulled the woman away forcibly, Franklin's teeth left a tooth mark on her lips accidently. Suddenly......

"That was your first kiss just now?"

",. What?" Grace was dazed, but blushed subconsciously.

An unspeakable anger surged in his heart, Cadens expression getting colder and colder. Suddenly, he pulled Grace's arm, pulled her up rudely, and strode towards the bathroom.

"Let go of me, please, let me go."

Grace begged for mercy humbly.

She was dragged away by Caden, her legs were bad, she bumped and swayed a few times to fall. The man in the inexplicable anger didn't care about the feeling of the woman behind him.

Grace was pulled into the bathroom by Caden. Before she could stand firmly, she was severely dragged by one hand to the pool. The man behind her turned on the faucet, and Grace's head was slammed into the splashing water. 'Oh...no.... She coughed violently

anger, his black eyes were filled with angry. He

me go, I know it was wrong...please!" The sound of running water mixed with the sound of choking coughing, there was a woman begging for mercy over

scrubbed her lips indifferently over and over again. Until

Grace held the black marble and coughed quickly. She looked embarrassed at the moment. Over the head, a cold voice came, "Tell me, how did Franklin

Grace raised her head in shock, half-opening her lips. What was the

embarrassment, and said

Must

narrowed

stretched out suddenly, pinching her

handsome head and leaned towards her slowly. The distance between

that he almost kissed her. Her heartbeat sped up

at hand and they were

her lips and leaned against her ears. The thin lips pressed against her ears, he sneered. She heard his humiliating

midst of a cold winter, and

looked at her, evoked a cold smile, disgusted,

that overwhelms the camel! She felt

He was the devil!

over her

herself desperately not to provoke the devil. "don't irritate him

live,

in her chest, couldn't see the anger of the man standing in front

front of him condescendingly, and couldnt connect the poor worm in front of with Grace

ground. It seemed that he was looking forward to something. He

in her shoulders and then laughed at herself. What was dignity? She was just a criminal with the number 926. She was no longer the Grace, so why did she need dignity? Living was the

of him, Grace knelt down, 'Mr. Shaw, I beg