Chapter 33

Nathaniel advanced with long strides. His demeanor was still cold.

It didn't take him long to catch up, given his height advantage. Ignoring her struggles, he scooped her up in a bridal style.

He entered the combination into the lock and swung the door open. After entering the room, he threw her onto the bed.

As he shrugged his coat off, Nikita attempted to flee. However, Nathaniel seized her and pinned her down on the bed, ready to give her a piece of his mind.

His touch was all but soft and gentle. Nikita was in all sorts of gruesome pain, and she scratched and clawed at him with all her might.

On the receiving end, Nathaniel remained unfazed. To him, her resistance was nothing more than a kitty cat's scratches.

It only made him thrust deeper and harder in order to vent his anger.

In her fury, Nikita opened her mouth and chomped down on his shoulder with force.

That was when Nathaniel's expression finally changed.

When she released him, he glanced down at the bite mark, and