She got up and with unsteady steps tried to walk out, now afraid to be alone with him.
He grabbed her hand and threw her onto the bed.
Nolan Davis's eyebrows still showed some hesitation, just now, how could he be so forceful, so rough with her?
"Little Sophie, about—"
"Don't come over here!"
Before he could fully say the words "I'm sorry," she shouted at him with a trembling voice, looking at him with extreme disgust.
"Don't come over?" He unbuttoned the last button of his shirt, then took off his shirt and threw it on the ground, a subtle smile playing at the corners of his mouth, "I've taken it off, and you tell me not to come over?"
"Mr. Davis, do you want me to hate you?" She tried to keep her voice steady, "I've always respected you, so please don't do anything to insult me, okay?"
"Insult?"
Oh, she really dared to say it, would what Nolan Davis did to her be considered an insult?
