"If it turns out that you've wrongly accused me, will you apologize to me?"
Anna Jadwin gritted her teeth and turned away. She had already thought of a way to prove her innocence.
This time, she wouldn't be a pushover and let herself be wrongly accused. Why should she?
"And if it's proven that it is you, will you accept your punishment?" Wayne Bailey's gaze was like sparks flying.
"Do whatever you want to me—I'd rather be cursed by every wicked curse in the world than secretly communicate with Maxwell Cameron!"
Wayne Bailey flinched. He wouldn't let her curse herself like that!
The consequences of her actions would directly affect him!
Anna Jadwin lay on the bed, letting him tear at her.
Her smooth, fair legs were spread open by him, and Wayne Bailey reached down to explore her…
Anna Jadwin's body visibly tensed. "You!"
"If he's been inside you, there should be traces left."
"…"
"An entire night and day…you'd be swollen and red…" He bent down to examine her.
