Chapter 450

Anne let out a powerless cry in pain. Anthony was so mad that his face was flushed red, his black eyes were like a devil, and his fingertips wiped the sweat from Anne's forehead. "How do you feel now?" "Go to hell..." Anne used up her last bit of strength to squeeze the words through her gritted teeth. Anthony pinched her pretty chin and smiled wickedly. "You should consider yourself special. If anyone ever said that to me, I would have ensured they died long ago." "Let me die then!" Anne shouted in despair. Anthony snorted coldly. "Save your voice. You're going to need it for the crying later on." Anne opened her eyes blankly. There was peace in her ears. It was as if after the world was turned upside down, she was left alone in the world. She was tired. As soon as she moved, she noticed something was wrong with her wrist. Raising her hand, she was stunned when she saw the handcuffs on her wrists. The other end of the handcuffs was handcuffed to the bed. She wa