Chapter 75

"Meredith Leighton, I thought you knew well about the fact that I'm not willing to share you with someone else."

Lifting up her chin with his hand, Josiah studied the burn scars on her face. "It doesn't matter that you've betrayed me, that we're divorced, or the fact that you looked absolutely hideous, you'll remain as my person, do you hear me?"

Meredith was rendered speechless.

Josiah was no different than the rest of the men - no one else is to have what they do not have.

With a sudden change in his tone, Josiah ordered, "Get over here and treat my wound."

He then walked into a lounging room.

Entering the room with him, with tears still in her eyes, Meredith sneered, "You want me to treat your wound?"

"You're not willing?"

"Aren't you worried that I'd injure you again?"

"I want to see if you have the guts to do so." Sitting down on the sofa, Josiah glanced at her. "If you do, I'll free you right away."

"Are you sure?" asked Meredith.

"Yeah." Josiah closed his eyes.

Mered