answer me when I

him by the suit. She begged him to give her some

wearing a black, slim fit shirt. He remained silent but his eyes were ful

ll, pl

response clearly meant that he

s streamed down her cheeks. She was left motion

you just give me a chance?" she murmured in between sobs. Bell

e other end of the line. He quickly blasted, "Bella, where are you? I'm warning y

call. Bella didn't have th

when he saw her dispirited and fragile appearance. He held her hand and said, "Miss Song, did you drink too much? Anyway, just drin

ght Randy's glare. She had no choice but to keep her emotions at

he wine glass. She shoved the clear, amber liquid down her throat without uttering a word. Then,

ounding her remained blurred. She could still hear their voices as they were discussing the business plan. Just

hed the discussion. A sigh of

t, and abruptly said, "Go upstairs and wash yourself. People might say that I bu

e. Everyone knew that he was stingy, but he was surprisingly generous tonight. The party was held in the

wash the scent of alcohol off. She didn't want to

She got off on the eighth floor and searched frantically for the room. Her

on the luxurious bed. Her face was very pink and she felt hot all over. She undid the sash that wrapped

on? Back then, I was…" With a hiccup, Bella forgot what she was mumbling about. All she wanted, that

nd wrapped a towel around his waist. He was still dripping wet w

hought. He didn't remember askin

, get out!" he s

erson for disturbing my conversation wit

a sensitive cord in Russell's heart, and he recognized its ow

and couldn't help but smirk. He cleared his throat and his deep voice boomed across

bathroom and dumped her in the tub. He turned on the faucet and ice-cold water gushed out. His voice was just as col

reamed. Russell pinned her by the neck to prevent her from getting up. Bella could feel his strong grip around her throat. She

o he loosened his hold. As soon as he relaxed his

ith a smile, "You smell so nice and re

get away with this even if you sprout wings this instant!" Russell was trying to shak

he felt revolted at the thought of their

ision of the man, and suddenly asked him, "Do you know Russe

for your apology. You sh

k. The force of his grip made the woman gasp for air. Her

his rage was directed at himself. He hated himself for not teaching her a good

e thought she was talking to the bloody lady, but only this time it was a man. It was Russell. She tri

go of his grip. He didn't want to touch this shameless woman any longer. He

pushed her away and s

ella, I will never stop until