Chapter 80

It was really quiet in the car.

Heather didn't speak. She just sat quietly in Tyrone's arms. Her dark hair fell casually on her fair shoulders, accentuating her delicate skin.

How did she have such fair skin?

Tyrone lowered his gaze to her shoulder and suddenly felt an urge—he wanted to bite her!

He had never been someone who held himself back. So, he tightened his arm around her waist and lowered his head until his lips touched Heather's shoulder. Then, he opened his mouth and bit her!

He really bit her!

When he pressed down his slightly cool lips, the cold touch made Heather shiver slightly. Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain on her shoulder. She couldn't help but frown in pain, a muffled cry escaping her lips.

Tyrone actually bit her!

Was he insane?

Heather struggled, but Tyrone's arm held her tightly in his embrace. She couldn't break free at all.

It was really painful.

"Tyrone, let go of me!" Heather couldn't help but shout.

Caleb, who was driving in front, stole a glanc