I Walked Away And He Lost His Mind (Zephyra and Steven) novel Chapter 436

With that, Steven hung up the phone and even turned it off.

I couldn't believe it. I raised my hand and slapped him across the face, my voice shaking with rage. "Steven! I'll kill you!"

He was the one who forced himself on me, and he made it sound like I was some shameless floozy who wanted to kiss him!

Despicable, vile, disgusting!

I tried to snatch my phone back, but he pulled me back into his embrace. "Zephyra, why are you always fighting me over him, hmm?"

"Because you—mmph..." Steven's powerful body held me fast as he crushed his lips to mine again.

This time, the kiss was deeper, more dominant, fierce and heavy as he ground against me.

No matter how hard I kicked, hit, or even bit him, he was unfazed. I had the feeling he was enjoying my struggle.

Like a predator toying with its prey.

I was so angry and humiliated that I started to cry.

Did he think I was some cheap tramp? He and Verna were a thing, and I was with Horace. How dare he!

The tiny shred of gratitude I'd felt for him earlier vanished completely. Steven didn't deserve it.

My tears fell between our lips. Steven's eyes snapped open, and when he saw me crying, he froze. A look of pain, as if he'd been burned, flashed across his face.

Then he bit me again, hard enough to draw blood, before finally letting me go.

His voice was low and hoarse with clear annoyance. "Zephyra, if you cry again because I kissed you, I'll give you a real reason to cry."

I glared at him through my tears and slapped him again, my voice thick with sobs and hatred.

"Do you have any idea how much I hate you right now, Steven? I wish your car accident had been worse! I wish you'd been bedridden for a year!"

I wasn't a naturally vicious person, but his shamelessness always brought out the worst in me.

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