Chapter 112
Scarlett
“Mph—”
His hands was on my cheeks, tightly gripping it, forcing me to his direction—to not let me avoid his kiss this time. His mouth crushed on mine, suffocating, burning, and a violation I could not fight off no matter how much I tried to struggle, to kick him, but he was on top of me, his legs were clamming down on my waist to stop me from kicking him.
This fucking bastard! How dare he do this to me!
If eyes could kill, I had already killed him. He was closing his eyes while feeling the kiss he forced on me.
And I responded this time.
I responded by clamping his tongue with my teeth, making him hiss as he broke from the kiss while pushing my waist away.
I looked at him and spat the blood on his face, looking at him in disgust. “You are the most disgusting person I had ever met. You and Faye really do make a great couple.”
“Didn’t you like my kisses before? Why are you acting like you don’t want to be kissed by me!” He said while wiping off the saliva and blood that I spat t

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