"No!" Zena shook her head repeatedly, "I really said nothing."
"I was here at that time, wasn't I?" James said in an overbearing manner, "Why didn't she come in to look for me?"
"I... don't know, either."
James was so mad that his breathing became rapider, "You don't know? Do you think I'll believe you stupidly?" He clenched his fists tightly and endured the impulse to beat her, "I had never told her that I was here. How did she know that? Uh?"
As he said this, he narrowed his eyes slightly, "Did you use my phone to send her any message when I went to get your mobile phone?"
Although he asked in this way, he was sure that Zena had done that.
If she didn't do that, how could Elizabeth know that he was here?
Moreover, she came to find him, but she didn't call him. Instead, she left alone.
She... misunderstood something, didn't she?
Ha...
Recalling the scene at that time, he remembered that Zena's clothes were scattered on the floor and there was the sound of running water in the bathroom... How could Elizabeth not misunderstand?
When he thought of Elizabeth's dejected and desperate face, he felt so painful in heart, as if his heart had been torn apart. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't suppress the impulse to beat Zena anymore.
He took a step forward, reached out his hand and grabbed Zena by the neck. His eyes suddenly turned malicious and fierce as he said, "Zena, do you really want to die? Do you really think that I don't dare to hurt you because I let you go last time? How dare you play a trick on her again? Huh?"
Zena's throat was being seized by him so tightly that a cracking sound could be heard. It could be imagined how much strength James had used.
Her throat hurt badly, and she was terrified. She was really afraid that James would kill her like this.
Last night, he also treated her like this. Although she was panicked and jittery at that time, she was not so afraid.
"Jimmy..." She hurriedly reached out her hands to push away James's hand, but she couldn't do it because her neck was grabbed by James. She could only shake her head slightly in panic, "You... Don't do this..."
With bloodshot eyes, James gritted his teeth and said, "Huh? You know what? I want to kill you f*cking right now!"
"No..."
"Shut up!" He used more strength, "Do you know what time is it now? She hasn't returned home yet!"
Zena felt that she couldn't breathe, but what she was afraid of the most was James would strangle her to death. No matter how good James was, he was not as good as her own life.
"I really... didn't say anything... She... I thought she was a waiter in the hotel. She saw the room... as soon as she came here... Then she left without saying anything. I wanted to explain..."
"Explain? If you really wanted to explain, you wouldn't tell her where I was in my name!" James roared, "Did I f*cking have sex with you? Did I f*cking do anything to you? Zena, you are just a f*cking b*tch!"
Zena was so shocked that she even forgot the pain on her neck, and she forgot to struggle. Her face turned pale and her eyes suddenly dimmed.
She stared at James blankly and asked uncertainly in a low voice, "What did you say?"
"I said that you're a b*tch! Do you understand?" After roaring at her, James shook off his hand and pushed away Zena by force.
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