CHAPTER 82

I cast a look of his face but as usual it was blank. Will he ever show any emotions? Probably not.

" JUST F-CK ME, AFTER ALL THAT'S ALL YOU WANT." I couldn't help but spat, without thinking much.

As the realization hit, I shrunk into the couch and avoided eye contact with him. Keep your bloody temper in check, September otherwise he will not think twice before tearing your clothes apart and having his ways with you.

" You know what.." He stood up from his place...