Chapter 367

First, that woman had used him as bait for the piranhas. Then, she'd shoved him straight into the water herself. Sebastian had never been this humiliated in his life.

His gaze turned icy, and his movements quickened with a new, ruthless intent.

Meanwhile, Citrine was soaked from head to toe, the coppery tang of blood clinging to her skin in a way that made her want to gag. There was no way she could go outside looking like this.

She figured Sebastian wouldn't be able to get out anytime soon, so, on a split- second decision, she darted into his room to take a shower.

Worried he might come looking for her, Citrine washed up as fast as she could- done in just over ten minutes.

Of course, there were no women's clothes in the room. Rifling through the closet, she found only a man's shirt.

It was huge on her, the hem hanging down almost to her knees. She was so petite that, on her, it looked more like a dress, leaving just her bare, pale legs exposed.

She'd just stepped out of the bathroom and was about to leave when she heard footsteps in the hallway.

Heart pounding, Citrine instantly ducked into the bedroom, hiding herself behind the door.

bare torso was all powerful

unreadable as

her breath. Her grip tightened

the room-and felt

the girl in front

Sebastian's lips curled into a taunting smile. "What, you like

eyes were fixed on him, the knife pressed hard against his chest. The look on her

didn't change. "Be smart. Put the knife

out a soft, mocking laugh.

head, her voice almost playful. "Too bad. Threats don't scare me." With that, she drove the blade hard into the left side of

knife. Sebastian's face paled, his voice

curved in a cold little smile,

more.

tone almost gentle. "You won't die from this. I studied medicine-I know every inch of

"I'd have gone for

sardonic laugh rumbled from above her. Sebastian's voice was cold: "Hasn't anyone ever

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