Could George believe how fierce Anna was? He definitely didn't expect Anna to attack him this wickedly.
George had indeed told Anna to hit him and had also told himself that he'd endured whatever emotions she threw at him.
George expected Anna to yell at him and scold him for speaking to her that way but she did not. She did the unexpected and was already making his head throb as if a fire was burning on his head.
"Anna, please, I'm sorry," George pleaded and he hugged her waist. He was already in too much pain and his head already felt heavy.
"Thank you for teaching me a lesson. I don't think I'll ever talk to you in such a manner again."
George continued to beg even when Anna released his hair. Anna looked down at him, watching how dramatic he was.
Anna smiled. George was being clingy like he always was. Amna then glared at him as he hugged her tightly around her body.
