Chapter 28 Have You Slept with Him?

"Is this enough?" The knuckles holding the dagger turned white, veins protruding. Wesley's eyes were deep, expressionless. After a moment, a cold smile squeezed out from his chest, "Good, very good!" But he didn't move, and even leaned closer to Elaine, the sharp blade piercing his skin, a thin stream of blood sliding down its edge. Elaine was frightened, not expecting Wesley to ignore the dagger in front of his chest. She hastily let go of the dagger, her eyes full of worry. "Why didn't you dodge?" Wesley replied with a question, "Do you love him so much that you won't let me touch you for him?" "Have you slept with him?" Elaine paused, looking into those crimson eyes filled with mockery, disdain, and indifference, devoid of the love she longed for. Her heart, which had been somewhat hopeful, sank again. She remained silent. Wesley couldn't wait, grasping her chin to bring her closer. "Answer me!" Elaine forced a smile, "Mr. Wesley, did you bring me to ou