Chapter 3
A bloody tooth mark was left on his shoulder.
Only then did Sofia Hamilton let go, feeling a tinge of guilt.
But the guilt was fleeting...
Compared to what he had done to her, this bite was nothing.
"Had enough?"
He frowned, "If it's not enough, continue. As long as it helps you calm down."
Sofia glared at him and gritted her teeth, "You think I don't dare?"
"I just hope it can appease your anger."
"Don't think that this will make me calm down, you are a complete hypocrite!!"
Saying that he brought her here to help treat his wounds.
In fact, he was sanctimonious, harboring ulterior motives!!
Sofia forcefully pushed him away, grabbed her purse wanting to leave, but he caught her wrist, "Go change your clothes, I'll take you back."
"No need!"
"Do you want to go out and expose yourself?" He frowned, his use of force just now had stretched her collar...
There were red marks on her wrist from his grip just moments ago.