Chapter 232: Their Real Motive

Gattochi initially wanted to call the emergency center, but Falcona insisted against it. He grabbed her and said: “Then... forgive me for what I’m about to do!” Before he even finished speaking, Gattochi forcefully applied pressure from behind, causing an unbearable urge to vomit to surge up. She dry heaved twice but didn't throw anything up. It wasn’t just because she hadn’t eaten anything but also because Gattochi held back a bit. Gasping for breath, she grabbed his well-defined hand: “Don’t worry about me. If you want me to be okay, use more force! As long as I can vomit it out, I’ll be fine.” “But I’m a werewolf! I’m afraid if I use too much force, you’ll get hurt.” His tone was full of hesitation. The dizziness made her feel weak, but she had to stay conscious. If she passed out, she might inhale the vomit, and even if she survived, it would be very painful: “It’s okay, I trust you! Do it!” Clenching her teeth, Falcona bit her tongue hard. The sharp pain cleared her mind