Joshua Sulliven gazed at the somewhat desolate face in front of him, his grip on her neck tightening; his thin lips uttering word by word, "You think I won't dare?"
Keira Leaf laughed casually, "How could I? Is there anything that Young Master Sulliven is incapable of?"
Seeing the indescribable desolation and mockery in her eyes, he felt a suffocating oppression everywhere, a heaviness that almost choked him.
The force in his hands grew, but Keira didn't resist and just lowered her eyes.
Staring at her increasingly red face, Joshua finally released his grip in frustration and bent down to fiercely kiss her lips.
Don't ask him. He didn't even understand what he was doing.
He just wanted the girl in front of him to be completely his!
Simply thinking that she could have an ambiguous relationship with another man, or be kissed, touched, and possessed by someone else, filled him with murderous rage!
