Grace Smith was so angry that she wanted to punch him in his face.
But she had no strength left, so she could only stare at him.
Heinz Jones was trying to test her limits. She dared to say that as long as she nodded her head, he would not let her leave this villa today.
At that time, not only would she become his woman, but she would lose her dignity as well.
She definitely would not want to have a love like such.
"Get out of my way." Grace scolded, "You want me to accept this happily? Never. It's impossible even if your ancestors came back to life and begged me."
"You don't have to f*ck my ancestors, I'm right here. You can f*ck me right now." Being scolded by her, Heinz felt both angry and humored. This woman always gave him different kinds of surprises.
Grace wouldn't be able to defeat him.
She could only roll her eyes and glare at him.
Heinz was on the verge of penetrating her when he saw her rolling his eyes, but he still let go of her.
He sat down on the sofa, tidied up his clothes, and then looked at Grace. Suddenly, she got up swiftly and pressed him down, and directly slapped him in the face.
"I'll slap you to death. You're addicted to taking advantage of women, aren't you?" Grace couldn't help but curse as she tried to slap him hard.
Heinz grabbed her hand and stopped her. Seeing her gnashing her teeth, he snapped, "What are you doing instead of tidying up your clothes? Do you want me to continue?"
She was even angrier. "Damn it, my clothes have been torn by you, you pig. How dare you say that? You're taking advantage of me like this. You've gone too far."
"I went too far? Your clothes are not in a decent manner now, and yet you came to me to get even with me. Aren't you too much?" Heinz held her wrist and said in a low voice, "Look at you, you are clearly a female hooligan now."
"Get lost," Grace said.
"How do you say such dirty words with your mouth?" Heinz said.
"Heinz, you've done it. How dare you say I'm a hooligan?" Grace wanted to beat him again.
Heinz picked her up, looked at her, put her on the sofa, and said, "I'm going to prepare some clothes for you. I would never force a woman in doing that. It's just that I've proved that we were attracted to each other just now."
Grace gritted her teeth so hard that she could hear the grinding sounds!
Heinz looked at her with a deeper gaze. His gaze, in particular, landed on her nether regions.
"I'm afraid that this attraction is not only for the body but also for the soul," Heinz commented.
Grace was embarrassed. She rolled her eyes and retorted, "It's you who have been attracted by me. My soul is pure. I won't be attracted by your dirty soul. Your soul is obscene. It's disgusting."
"You don't mean what you say." Heinz narrowed his eyes, which were full of affection. "It's easy for me to get you, but I still haven't done it yet. I can wait until the day you'll be willing to do it."
Grace furrowed her eyebrows, and her little face was full of anger.
She took a pillow to cover herself and roared, "Find me some clothes."
She glanced at him. Although he was fully-dressed, she could still see that he was aroused.
Heinz took a deep look at her and then looked at the clothes torn by him on the ground. He said in a low voice, "Wait for me."
He turned and walked out.
Grace sat alone on the sofa, holding the pillow and looking down at herself. She was very upset.
Grace complained to herself, "This is really a cheap set of clothing. A good one will never be torn apart so easily."
Unfortunately, she was short in money these days and life was difficult. She couldn't even buy a good pair of pants. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been ruined by this beast.
Ten minutes later, he came back.
Heinz had a pair of sweatpants in his hand, it was obviously a man's.
Grace pointed at the pants and said angrily, "You are not asking me to wear these and leave, are you?"
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