Chapter 95 His Eyes

“How many times do I have to tell you?! Stay down! Stay the f*ck down!” Victor continued to brandish the belt relentlessly on Charlotte’s back, but she did not give up. Bracing herself against the onslaught, she stood up again and again. Victor was stout, so he was shorter than Charlotte. When Charlotte stood in front of him, staring him down arrogantly and coldly, he sensed a dangerous vibe coming from her. His heart skipped a beat, but he soon regained his composure. As he glared at the frail-looking but determined woman before him, his lips cracked a malicious grin that contorted his face while he dropped the belt. He then launched himself at Charlotte, putting his hands around her neck as he attempted to strangle her. “Mgh…” Charlotte’s limbs were tied, not to mention that she was under the influence of the drug. There was no way she could withstand the momentum caused by Victor’s large body in her current state, so she was slammed against the ground. The impact caused her brain to