Yet, Amelia Wright couldn't think much.
Her hand holding the silver needle was grabbed by Godfery Shaw. He pulled her tightly against him, their bodies closely pressed together.
Godfery Shaw's eyes slightly lifted at the corners. His previously aloof, icy demeanor turned wicked with this subtle change.
He lowered his head and whispered in Amelia's ear, "Amelia, do you want me to strip your clothes off and take everything from you?"
Without waiting for Amelia to respond, Godfery shook his head, "Forget it, the mountain wind is too cold. Taking off your clothes might make you sick. Tying you up is simpler."
After saying that, Godfery took off his tie and bound Amelia's hands in front of her.
Amelia stiffened.
He tied her up again.
The brief doubt Amelia had was interrupted. She felt that Julius seemed different from the last time they met.
