Chapter 217

He forcefully shut off the shower, while Lyra reached out to turn it back on.

Ronan firmly grasped her hand, his anger on the brink of eruption, each word squeezed out through his teeth, "Lyra, you better not provoke me again!"

Lyra slowly turned her head, glancing at Ronan.

She stood there, motionless, like a statue, her eyes empty.

After a while, Lyra blankly looked up and noticed that there was no more water coming out of the shower.

She reached out, wanting to turn it back on.

Ronan's voice was as cold as his expression, "If you don't stop, I'll immediately send the video to your lover!"

At his words, Lyra's whole body tensed, halting her attempt to turn the switch.

"Come here!" Ronan ordered coldly.

Lyra's body felt heavy as if it were filled with lead, she forced herself to walk towards Ronan.

One step, two steps... she almost exhausted all her strength, finally reaching him.

"Think I'm dirty? Huh?" Ronan pinched her chin, his eyes wild.

In the past five years, he hadn't touched