Chapter 873: The Initiative is His

Nelson quickened his pace, venting his anger recklessly on horseback. "Don't strain your voice." Callie felt worse than death. She had nowhere to hold on to, so she clung to his neck to avoid falling off, yet she was reluctant to rely on him, her actions hesitant. Nelson suddenly braked after accelerating, causing her to fall into his arms due to inertia. Her forehead hit his abs painfully, and her hands instinctively tightened around him. "You bastard!" Nelson's voice was hoarse. "Use another word." "Beast!" "Madman!" "Pervert!" Nelson glanced down at her and chuckled. "Yet you're holding me so tightly." Callie immediately wanted to let go, but for the sake of her safety, she clung to his clothes. If she had to die, she would drag him down with her. "Exciting, isn't it?" he suddenly asked, slowing down a bit, gazing at her. Callie's emotions calmed slightly, and she stubbornly turned her head away. He pressed on, "Will you dare next time?" Callie didn't answer. Seeing hi