Chapter 1376

Hearing Sabrina refuse so directly, Sebastian did not get angry either. His tone was even more direct than hers. “You can choose not to go.” Sabrina: “…” “Then don’t blame me for being ruthless towards Aino and your mother!” His tone was calm and indifferent. “You!” Sabrina sat up immediately. “Sebastian Ford, you’re not even human! You jerk! You cold-blooded beast!” Because Sabrina was too agitated, when she suddenly sat up, she forgot that she was actually naked. When she sat up suddenly like this, the natural silk quilt suddenly fell off her shoulders. Her dark messy hair covered her small face, merely half the size of a palm. At that moment, her big watery eyes held two crystal teardrops, making her look even more pitiful. Her skin that was exposed after the quilt fell from her shoulders made her look especially tender and delicate. Sebastian, who had just entered the room, was stunned for a moment. He was stunned because he saw the marks left behind by his hands. The bruises highlighted her misery. He immediately took a step forward to wrap an arm around her shoulders. Sabrina shivered. "Let go of me!" "Does it hurt?" he asked gently. "Go away!" He smiled. "Are you still so angry?" Sabrina glared at Sebastian, her eyes wide with anger. Sebastian smiled. "Think of your daughter and your mother." Instantly, Sabrina's tears rolled down her cheeks. After two or three minutes, her tone softened, and she sounded extremely humiliated. "Fine, I’ll just do whatever you tell me to do. After all, I am a prisoner without any human rights. Not to mention ordering me to go to the old residence, even if you ask me to sleep with a man, I have no other choice except to obey, right?” Sebastian: “…” A flare of anger rose in his chest. This damn woman! She was more capable at angering him than any other woman in this world. She often drove him so crazy to the extent that he wished he could abusively strangle her to death. His hand was already on her neck, but when he saw that not only did she not resist, she even smiled at him in disdain, he stopped again. He turned to lift up the entire quilt. "What are you doing!" She was extremely shy. He did not answer, merely running his eyes over her from front to back, top to bottom, examining her for any injuries. After the cursory examination, he scolded himself and muttered, “Damn you, Sebastian!" Sabrina suddenly snorted. He did not get angry either. Instead, he pushed her onto the bed with a flick of his wrists, and then he took his own belt and tied her wrists together. Sabrina was so scared that her complexion turned pale. She roared, "Sebastian Ford! Don’t tell me you… You’re tying me up to throw me out on the streets without even allowing me to put on some clothes? Sebastian, please let me die! Just let me die right now!" He lifted his hand, took a clean handkerchief, and stuffed it into her mouth, muffling her. Immediately afterward, he went into the storeroom and took out the emergency kit. Then he proceeded to treat some of her shallow flesh wounds patiently. This did not take long, just five or six minutes. First, she screamed, then she was stunned. After he was done, he took some extremely baggy clothes out of the dressing room and personally put them on for her, from the outermost layer all the way to her more intimate pieces. This was the first time she realized he was such an expert at dressing her. He could even help put her on her innermost layer of clothes so that they fit perfectly. Sabrina was stunned, not because of how he helped dress her but because she saw his chest that was revealed by his unbuttoned shirt. Those scars. Those bloody trenches looked to be more than two or three inches long. And his neck looked as if it had been clawed by several angry fighting chickens. His chest and neck were so badly wounded! These… These were all caused by her own two hands?