70. Angel's Heart

"So, you pretended to be paralyzed to attract Erick's sympathy?!"

Angel's eyes widened quickly with a flabbergasted face. "What do you mean?"

"Look at you now?" Rose pointed her index finger at Angel with a condescending look. "How could a paralyzed person act like a bitch!"

"Rose, stop it!" Erick snapped for the umpteenth time. "Angel can't do anything, and I dominate hers in bed!"

Rose snorted with a crooked smile. "You made love to a disabled woman? Aren't you disgusted?"

Erick leaned his back against the head of the bed, deliberately bringing his hand to gently caress the side of Angel's face. "Do I need to explain how good it is to make love with Angel?"

"Erick, enough..." Angel hissed with a sharp gaze. She still maintained her lying position while holding the blanket to her chest.

"Are you crazy, Erick!" Rose growled with a blurred gaze. You feel a strong squeeze in your chest when you feel an extraordinary insult indirectly. "You prefer that disabled woman over m