Just now, for a split second, there really was that fierce intent to devour her whole.
Looking at her now, with her obedient and dainty appearance, her face swollen and still bearing the imprint of a slap, her lips also swollen, he couldn't help but feel a pang of regret.
"I...", Jane Sampson felt quite wronged, "to be fair, you get angry at me far more often."
When she wasn't at home, all was joyful, but once at home, this guy became too controlling.
He would constantly say 'don't do that,' or 'that's not allowed.'
It was only because he towered over her with his size that she couldn't win against him, which is why he always had those few phrases ready at his lips.
After applying the ointment to Jane Sampson, James Black put away the medical box and left her alone in the living room as he went to his room, casually pushing a few suitcases that were by the room doorway.
