Chapter 4

"Kill me?" Chase sneered. "Evelyn, you always overestimate yourself."

I stared blankly at the vacant staircase.

"He's right," I thought, "What could I do?"

I had no choice but to suppress my own desires and cater to his whims like a sinner.

"Please... I'll do anything you say..."

Resistance was futile.

However, Chase seemed bored with his usual tactics this time.

I was sent to his house.

It wasn't until I got into his house that I managed to reach my mother on the phone.

She informed me that she had taken a walk with someone and was already back at the hospital now.

Exhaustion washed over me, and I struggled to keep myself upright, grasping onto the couch for support.

Chase grabbed my wrist and pulled me into his arms.

His kiss was invasive and reckless.

What a lunatic!

I bit his tongue.

The pain stuck with him, but he didn't let go of me.

The taste of blood grew stronger.

I pushed him away and delivered a resounding slap.

There was a loud smack.

The room fell silent