Chapter 203

Harrison stared at the woman, panic written all over his face, completely speechless. It never crossed his mind that the woman he'd been tangled up with for two whole years would stab him in the back—literally—just like that. She yanked her hand back smoothly, and blood splashed onto her face, oddly seductive and darkly beautiful. She wiped a drop of blood off her lashes and licked it off her fingertip. "Tastes sweet. Bet you didn't see that coming." Rising gracefully, she slowly started getting dressed. "Honestly, you should've known this was coming the moment we hooked up. Messing with the boss's girl? How long did you really think you'd live? But hey, thanks for all the fun. I'll make this quick for you." Harrison lay on the stained sheets, naked and drenched in blood—ugly, broken, exposed. "Wh...y...?" he choked out. She slipped on a snow-white fur coat. With a freshly lit cigarette between her fingers, she took a deep drag and exhaled coolly. "Because you slipped up, idiot." With