"Why must you do this to me?" Persephone was on the verge of crying. Her clothes were dripping with water, her make-up was ruined and her hair was a tangled mess. "Giselle will kill me for ruining her clothes."
Santiago scowled at her. Pulling her to his side, he glanced at her coldly from head to toe.
"Why did you borrow clothes from her?"
"Remember you kidnapped me from my wedding?" Persephone's innocent voice was filled with derision.
"I do remember. But if you remember it so well, then why do you try to run away from me?"Santiago asked
"Villain, you can't blame me for escaping when you run a brothel on the island. Do you know how disgusting your profession is?"Persephone sneered. "Not only this, you told me that the old perverted man wants me. From the time I met you, I have been kidnapped twice and also twice I almost got r*ped."
