Chapter 682

A darkness loomed over Anne like hell had been unleashed. She shook like a leaf, but stubbornly maintained eye contact with Anthony. Anthony suppressed his urge to resort to violence and glared at her. "Is a guy who is powerless to save you from me worth your affection?" Anne did not want to argue with him about this. He was no one to her and all she wanted was to stay away from him. "Let me go." "Did he touch you?" He lowered his voice. Before Anne could respond, he tore her clothes apart, revealing her shoulder with no visible marks on it. "Where did he touch you?" She bit on her lip wordlessly. He grabbed her by the chin. "Do you not understand my question? Did he touch you?!" She felt as though her jaw was about to dislocate, but refused to talk regardless. Anthony's hand began shaking in anger. "Anne Vallois, acting stubborn with me won't do you any good!" "He hit me, then, just like...just like you did back in the hospital. My cheek was swallow for days after that..." She