Chapter 162

Remy's POV I didn't want to admit my terrible state. I sent out a lot of people to look for Amanda, desperate to let her pay the price for what she did. What right did she have to lie to me and walk away? I thought of countless ways to torture her. I wanted to see her beg for mercy and repent of what she did. She needed to know the consequences of offending me. She was as cunning as a fox. Perhaps prudence and intelligence were her true color. I could still know where she was at first, but she avoided my capture cautiously. After searching for many days, her news became less and less, which made me very angry. I couldn't tell how I felt about her. During this period, I didn't even want to go home. I had never let any woman enter that apartment. To me, that was my territory. I didn't know what happened. Why did I impulsively bring her home when I first saw her? I didn't know, and I couldn't figure it out. I didn't want to