Too many times she had been indulged, and now, it was time to reclaim every single account!
She lifted her face, meeting his eyes burning like flames, her entire body pressed against his. Suddenly, her eyebrows furrowed as she recalled Kasey being brought in that night, shivering.
He would definitely not let the King and Queen go, and she was too tired to speak nicely to him. Angrily, she struggled out one hand and slapped him forcefully:
"Don't touch me—! Filthy!"
With a "slap," a crisp slap landed on the man's face!
She realized what she did, stepping back two steps in shock, seeing shallow red marks on his cheek from her nails!
She... hit him and scratched his face!
Would she end up like the King and Queen, made into hotpot?
His eyes were like an enraged beast, growing more intense and deeper.
This anger was not just because she dared to slap him, but also because of what she said at this moment.
