Chapter 250

When she thought about how Sean had punched that middle-aged man expressionlessly and arrogantly, Angeline's arm tightened around his neck, and she went up on her tiptoes.

Her urgency and clumsiness calmed Sean's turbulent emotions, but his desire and the sensual thoughts that he had about her became magnified.

They did not want to be parted from each other's lips and tongues. His bloodied hand circled Angeline into his embrace. He pulled open the door to the backseat and shoved her inside.

The car door closed.

Angeline propped herself up and shrank back.

She saw Sean take his glasses off and toss them into the front seat. Then he deftly pulled her by her slender ankles so that she was below him. His fingers caressed her face, and there was a greedy obsession in his sharp, cold black eyes. It made the hairs rise on her arms and neck.

Sean's bright red blood showed up in stark contrast to Angeline's extremely pale face. She lacked oxygen, and she was still dizzy. There were tear