Get you in my arms

She slammed the door and bumped into the man coming in.

Although the light was off, she could still see his face clearly with the moonlight pouring in from the window.

Damn it! Why was he in her room?

"What are you doing here?" Her heart skipped a beat.

He grabbed her arm and threw her in, slamming the door shut with a loud bang.

"What are you doing?" She stepped back with fear until she was pressed against the wall.

He staggered closer and closer to Eva. His handsome face was distorted and his eyes were full of malice. "Are you happy tonight?" A strong smell of alcohol spread out along with his heavy breath and constantly hit her face.

"It's none of your business!" She turned her head away and said angrily.

He pinched her chin and pulled her over, forcing her to face him. "Who make you happier, him or me?"

In a daze, she understood what he meant. In an instant, she felt extremely ashamed and angry. What was he thinking about?

"Of course it's him." She said angrily, "I like him kissing me, like doing anything to me, but you only make me sick!"

As soon as she dropped her voice, with a crack, the bottle in his hand was crushed into pieces, and the shards of glass scattered everywhere. Blood flowed out from his palm, and fell on the carpet like raindrops.

He frowned, and thick clouds covered his face. He stared at her ferociously. The harsh light was like the lightning splitting the black clouds.

She was stunned and stared at his bleeding hand.

Sensing the tension of the storm, she tried to step back, but was blocked by a wall and there was no way back.

He violently grabbed her slender shoulders and threw her onto the carpet with a slam. But before he took the next step, she quickly jumped up and kicked at him with a swirling leg. Unexpectedly, she was caught up in the air. His fingers were like claws, pinching her ankle. Then she gave him another kick horizontally.

He moved to the left and grabbed her another ankle. Then he lifted her up and threw her into the sofa.

little, but there was nothing she

The blood flowed from the corner of his mouth and slid across the edge of

and wanted to eat her alive at

tried to kick him on his legs and stomach, but he didn't care. Alcohol had submerged his will. The scene of her being intimate with another man surged

woke up, it was already

last night. He didn't know when he let her go.

struggled

around, she almost jumped

did not leave. He sat on the sofa,

for a whole night. His thick eyebrows slightly furrowed, and it

body, then she slowly

and moody man made her a

pitiful to see the bruises on her honey skin. Last night, he was out of control.

to the bedside. A tinge of horror and hatred could be seen in her eyes when she

I'm going to kill you!" She

have to tell you, from now on, you are my woman! I don't care who you like. Just get him out of your heart! " He said word by word overbearingly and rudely, She didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Was it the coldest joke she had ever heard?

you can make me

your woman, unless I die!" She said

I die will you have a chance to die!" "Even if she is just a copy of Sophia, I will not

I can't replace her!" She roared. Whenever she thought of being a substitute, she felt terrible.

her in his arms, whether she wanted it or not. "You are Eva, you are Eva..." He muttered, his voice as gentle as water, as if to comfort her. He admitted his selfishness. He couldn't live without her. He needed her, like fish couldn't live without water and people couldn't live without oxygen. He needed her to bring

with brute force, "Lucas, I can't accept you and I don't like

want!" Even if she gave her heart to

ask him to have breakfast. When

Lucas was also

His voice was a

were you in Eva's room just now?" Maggie asked, looking at him in confusion.

Daisy. I thought she was in Eva's room. " Hesitated, Lucas went back

a low voice and went downstairs,

in the room next to Eva's. Last night, she heard some noise in Eva's room and wanted to confirm with