Chapter 4

　　Sienna Qin felt like her crotch was being stabbed. His movements were mechanical, without any intention of stopping. 　　Like he said, he wanted to prove that he was a man. But to her, he was more of a demon. He was her tormentor. 　　From the back seat of the car to the bed at home, the bed that she’d slept on only once, Sienna Qin endured this all night. He was very rough with her. 　　When it was over, her body felt so sticky. There was pain, in her private parts and the rest of her body. But it was nothing compared to the pain in her heart. 　　Eyes closed, she heard him hurriedly putting his clothes on, as if he had to leave in a rush. Was it unbearable to stay with her for another second? 　　Sienna Qin lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling blankly. 　　“There’s a new movie, you’re the lead.” Sigfried Qiao said coldly. 　　She bit her finger and sneered, “Mr. Qiao is really fond of unspoken rules. What kind of vicious character is it this time?” 　　Sigfried Qiao ignored her, turned around and walked out indifferently. 　　Sienna Qin burst into tears. She heard him leave and close the door. It was humiliating. 　　"Sigfried Qiao! I hate you! I hate you!" 　　Sigfried Qiao reached the top of the stairs and began to descend it. He heard her screaming, paused, and continued to walk downstairs. 　　As he walked to the car outside the villa, he casually looked up at the master bedroom on the second floor, and squinted his eyes as he noticed a blue spark. It smelled like there was something burning. When he took a closer look, he saw that the curtain was on fire. 　　His hands clenched in a fist, he turned around and ran towards the door. 　　As soon as he climbed the stairs, the burning smell got stronger. Sigfried's heart began to race as he kicked open the door. 　　"Sienna!" 　　The room was filled with black smoke, and the smell was very strong. 　　Sigfried covered his nose and rushed in. 　　"Sienna?" He glanced at the big bed they had used all night, but there was no one. Then he glanced around the room but still no one was there. 　　"Sienna Qin! Your debt has not yet been paid, you are not yet qualified to seek death!" He called her name loudly, his cold voice filled with icy hatred. 　　She even dared to commit suicide by setting fire to herself! 　　Sigfried Qiao froze. He was shaking and felt dizzy. A memory flashed in his head, a scene filled with smoke. He was trapped in a fire, with someone he loved and looked up to, someone he cared about the most. 　　Disoriented, he began to rock forward and backwards, until he hit his back against a wall and slid down the floor gradually. 　　He sat on the floor, seemingly startled, staring blankly into the distance. 　　When Sienna Qin walked out of the bathroom, she saw the fire near the window and noticed Sigfried Qiao sitting on the floor in the corner of the room. He seemed to be in shock. 　　“Ziggy!” She rushed to his side, got ahold of his arm and helped him up. She had never seen him like this. 　　“Are you hurt? Are you okay?” 　　She had no idea why there was a fire in the room, and why he had come back. She recalled an incident that happened three years ago. Sigfried Qiao suffered from a traumatic incident. 　　He was so afraid of fire and gets sick whenever he sees one. 　　But, why did he come back when he knew there was fire inside the room? Was he worried about her safety?