All he ever wanted was for her to feel pain.
He exerted strength and gripped tightly on her thin waist. His fingers tightened, not caring if he would break her bones.
For a woman he did not love, he was being absolutely cruel to her. He did not realize that as his hand tightened, so would his heart. It felt a throbbing pain. This woman had evoked the most honest and scariest part of him.
He pulled her extremely thin wrist and strode out without caring if the woman beside him was able to catch up with his steps.
He got on the car and started driving while he ordered the woman whom he had bought with money. He could do whatever he wanted with her. Xia Ruoxin rubbed her wrist as she sat in the moving vehicle. She looked down at her red and swollen wrist, rubbing it silently.
