Hearing Sabrina refuse so directly, Sebastian did not get angry either. His tone was even more direct than hers. "You can choose not to go."
Sabrina:
"Then don't blame me for being ruthless towards Aino and your mother!" His tone was calm and indifferent.
"You!” Sabrina sat up immediately. "Sebastian Ford, you're not even human! You jerk! You cold-blooded beast!" Because Sabrina was too agitated, when she suddenly sat up, she forgot that she was actually naked. When she sat up suddenly like this, the natural silk quilt suddenly fell off her shoulders. Her dark messy hair covered her small face, merely half the size of a palm. At that moment, her big watery eyes held two crystal teardrops, making her look even more pitiful. Her skin that was exposed after the quilt fell from her shoulders made her look especially tender and delicate.
Sebastian, who had just entered the room, was stunned for a moment. He was stunned because he saw the marks left behind by his hands. The bruises highlighted her misery.
He immediately took a step forward to wrap an arm around her shoulders. Sabrina shivered. "Let go of me!" "Does it hurt?" he asked gently.
"Go away!"
He smiled. "Are you still so angry?"
Sabrina glared at Sebastian, her eyes wide with anger.
Sebastian smiled. "Think of your daughter and your mother."
Instantly, Sabrina's tears rolled down her cheeks. After two or three minutes, her tone softened, and she sounded extremely humiliated. "Fine, I'll just do whatever you tell me to do. After all, I am a prisoner without any human rights. Not to mention ordering m e to go to the old residence, even if you ask me to sleep with a man, I have no other choice except to obey, right?"
Sebastian:
A flare of anger rose in his chest. This damn woman! She was more capable at angering him than any other woman in this world. She often drove him so crazy to the extent that he wished he could abusively strangle her to death. 1
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