Tears, slightly bitter, trickled down from the corners of her eyes and dampened the pillow.
He was angry!
Very angry!
Why?
Wasn't everything alright during dinner and the ride back home? She had a pleasant conversation with Yun Chunxue. So why did he treat her like this without saying a word upon their return? He was angry, but what was he angry about?
Had Yun Chunxue irritated him?
Or perhaps, Yun Chunxue hadn't satisfied him, so he came back to take his anger out on her?
However, thinking of him being as intimate in bed with Yun Chunxue as they were just moments ago, her chest felt as if it had been torn open by a long gash, hurting so much she couldn't breathe.
He wouldn't be so rough with Yun Chunxue, he must have been extremely gentle, right?
Because, she was the woman he cherished in the palm of his hand.
And she...
Ha!
She was merely a toy he imprisoned by his side.
