Chapter 782

Two days ago, at the hotel, I lost control of my mind and body. I clung to Bruce, forcing myself onto him while I was caught between fantasy and reality. The mess I woke up to in the hotel room the next morning spoke volumes about the intensity of the night before. That night, I had no sense of restraint. I was probably even more out of control than Bruce was right now. Thinking back to that night, I couldn't bring myself to face Bruce. All my confidence drained away. I couldn't even lift my eyes to meet his. I was too embarrassed and ashamed to say anything coherent. "That night, I-I wasn't in my right mind. I didn't—It wasn't on purpose." "Not on purpose?" Bruce sneered. The pressure from his intense gaze became even stronger. His tone turned sharp, filled with anger as he gritted his teeth. "So, you did it on purpose today? You deliberately tried to make me worry and angry?" "What?" Maybe that kiss had deprived me of oxygen because my head felt foggy, and my thoughts couldn't k