"What did you say? You hate me?" William grasped her jaw tightly and asked. He lost all his self-control. He did many things for her, and here she was just breaking him more and more.
"You know what? I did wrong to take you here with me. I should never have allowed you to come to France. But it's okay, I still have time. Your time is up. We're going back." William left her and stood to go.
"I won't go anywhere with you. I want him. He is mine and I'll kill that bitch. How could she snatch him away from me?" Lisa again yelled at him.
"Shush, I don't want to hear anything." William put his finger on his lips and glared at her.
"Okay, okay. If you won't help me, then I'll do it myself." She nodded her head like a crazy, mad woman and tried to get out of the room.
But before she could go out, William pulled her from her waist and threw her on the bed.