Chapter 22

The color on her pale face was fading away bit by bit. Biting her lips, Simona felt her whole body trembling and her tears fell uncontrollably. "Matthew, I owe you. You can hurt me!" In the dark, Simona's voice was heavy and hoarse, and her anger was suppressed. She looked at his eyes, which were filled with tears, and looked straight at them, but they were tough. Matthew chuckled, "hurt you? That's boring." His voice was very light, but like a sharp sickle, cutting her heart, dripping with blood. "I just want to see how desperate you are, just like me!" I just want to see your helplessness and despair, just like me in the past. In the narrow car, her right arm was tightly pulled by Matthew, so painful that she thought her bones and flesh were connected. All her forbearance and calmness were dispersed by this sentence. She became ruthless and quickly raised her hand that was supporting on the side. She had lost her mind. She just wanted to reach out and slap him. Sinc