“Michael, you psycho! Let go of me!”

 

I continued to hit him. Is he a dog? He bit down so hard. Now I’ve lost it too.

 

“Anna Garcia!”

He pushed himself up and hovered over me. The room temperature felt chilly from the coldness in his eyes.

There was a tinge of redness on his sexy lips, further enhancing his sensualness.

Despite his good looks, the wound on my neck occupied my thoughts. Is he a vampire? He broke my skin when he bit my neck hard. Does he need to be so harsh? Was he planning to suck my blood or what?

“Michael, don’t make me hate you!”

I stared intently into his eyes. Never had I felt such hatred for a person. Humiliation and anger poured through me as I laid there trapped under him.

I could feel his body froze at my exclamation.

“Did you say you hate me?” he breathed. He spoke softly, but I felt chills running down my spine.

“I will hate you more than anyone else in this world if you continue to force yourself on me.”

I was a strong, independent woman. I could endure any challenges or insults thrown at me, but rape was something I couldn’t bear. I couldn’t tolerate him stomping on my pride and shattering it.

He stared at me for a long while. When I thought he wasn’t going to let me go, he got off of me.

I glanced at him wryly. Because he usually wouldn’t let me off so easily.

you. It’s just that I

as he spitted those

to hurt me because I could

stood and got dressed quickly, then left without even giving me a

I heard the door slammed

go looking for his girlfriend? He must’ve went

of thoughts, so I pulled the

Michael didn’t return to Birchwood nor did he go

him since that day he left. Even though I was aware that he wasn’t in his office, I couldn’t help but sneak

out

hasn’t come in for two days. Do you know where he went?” I asked Millie,

cast me a puzzled gaze and replied, “He’s on a business trip to

 

heart sank, and anxiety started to consume me when I heard that Michael and Emma had gone overseas

would have slept together since Michael has such a

when I heard they went on a trip together, even though

are you okay? You don’t look so

fine. Don’t worry about me. I

and dashed towards the washroom, afraid that I couldn’t

toilet with my eyes red around the rim. The thought of Michael being happy with Emma

that I was so useless and that I had fallen

but an agreement. We agreed not to fall in

my phone and searched for Michael’s number. I finally called him after hesitating

call was picked up by a woman, instead of Michael.

I’m looking

belonged to Emma. I remembered her voice despite hearing it

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