Chapter 44 You’re Not A Man

“Julia Moore!” A furious voice came from the restaurant entrance. I did not bother to look. So what if he was angry? Compared to their invisible knives, at least I was open and honest. After speaking, I turned and left the restaurant. When I brushed past Curtis, he grabbed my wrist, so I bit him in anger. I thought that he would let go, but instead, he picked me up forcefully and threw me into the car roughly before starting the engine. He drove as if he was being chased and the bumpy ride made me queasy. Fortunately, we stopped before long. However, I was pulled out and carried into the villa before I could even rejoice. Curtis was out of breath and walked with long strides, bringing me to the bedroom. “Bam!” The sound of the door slamming made the villa shake. “Curtis Blake, let go of me. You’re not a man.” My heart panicked, and I said whatever came to mind without filtering. He sneered and gripped my throat to silence me, staring at me coldly and violently. “I’m not a man?