Chapter 590

Elliot let out a cold snort, refusing to even look at her, radiating an icy aura.

Sheena, equally unyielding, swiftly opened the wardrobe, grabbed a random white shirt, crumpled it, and forcefully stuffed it into his mouth. Then, she carried him and mercilessly tossed him onto the large bed.

The bed was soft, and Elliot was not hurt by the impact. After rolling around on the bed for a bit, he made a few muffled sounds, glaring at her.

Sheena paid him no mind. Instead, she picked up a leather belt from the coat rack, securing his

restless ankles. She then raised his hands above his head and used another belt to tie them to the corner post of the bed.

“Don’t move! Struggling will hurt, and if you bruise yourself, I’ll have to apply ointment!”

Elliot was fuming with anger, and his chest heaved violently as he shot angry glares at her, a level of fury he had never directed at her before.

Seated on the edge of the bed, Sheena calmly observed his vain struggles.

She soothed his chest with one hand and taunted, “Your intense glare won’t hurt me, so don’t waste your effort. Since you’re unwilling to listen to my explanation, I’ll have to enforce it my way.

“I hate being misunderstood the most, so don’t dream of accusing me blindly!”

her calming touch, Elliot’s breathing gradually steadied, though his wrists

earnestly, “Listen carefully. I’ll explain it once. You’re not a burden, nor have you held me back. Since I chose you, I’m committed to being with you, no

for Nathaniel, I only had admiration and respect for him during my youth. However, those feelings have long since disappeared. He caused you to suffer from the virus, and my views

been through a lot recently. Are you still unaware of my feelings for you? Why would you think I’m

way to cure the virus

her explanation, Elliot gradually stopped struggling. He lowered his gaze, his long eyelashes wet with glistening droplets. As he was bound to the bed, his handsome face took on a pitiful appearance

tears shimmering in her

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still angry?”

his

removed the shirt from his mouth and massaged his slightly sore cheeks.

any questions for me?”

rolled lightly, and he

“Silly boy, I forgive you. In an argument, it’s unavoidable to

she possibly argue with

embrace,

“Nana, untie me.”

his arms around

her embrace.

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