"Elena, are you sure you want to burn all your bridges?"
Stood in front of Elena, Logan's legs seemed endlessly long.
Suddenly, he reached a huge, pale hand out and grabbed the back of Elena's neck. With his protruding green veins in sight, the atmosphere was suddenly filled with a dark and dangerous aura.
"I didn't mean that..."
Elena's neck was in Logan's tight grip, making it difficult for her to breathe. Her pale face began to turn an abnormal shade of red due to the lack of oxygen.
"You don't mean that? Were you just joking about getting divorced just now, then?"
Then, the man snorted. "Elena, you should know that your disobedience will be met with dire consequences."
After that, Logan's hand slipped down her neck and fell on her plump, soft chest. Elena's face turned pale, and
