WARNING: R18+ MATURED CONTENT. THIS PART IS NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNG READERS. DON'T READ IF YOU'RE UNCOMFORTABLE. PLEASE BE GUIDED AND READ AT YOUR OWN RISK
[Chapter 35]
I didn’t protest anymore because, duh! I might fall and then my face lands on the stairs. I don't want to look ugly! Tsk.
He knocked me down on the bed but I still had no emotion looking at him. Not even a grunt as we used to but nothing. As in nothing.
"What's your problem?" He asked while clenching his jaw. I just raised an eyebrow at him and then he was about to sit down when he suddenly pushed me to lie down again and at the same time my cellphone was ringing so he immediately took it and then answered.
"Who the hell are you?!" He said angrily.
[And who the fuck are you?] I heard Lorraine say so I looked at the wall clock.
Shit! It's already 10:05!
"Don't fuck, fuck me." He said, annoyed while looking at me.