“I Should Beat You!”
From Crimes Lovers
“You bought the b***h!” he roared.
“Milord, I could not let her suffer more.”
He was close to cuffing her, but he saw how her face contained such compassion, how as she knelt before him, her eyes teared softly and her mouth curled up so sweetly into a tender pout. The tresses of her dark hair floated like a shadowy cloud around her face.
“I pray you, please, allow me to have her.”
“And let her venom pour out on you?”
“She has no venom.”
“How do you know that?” he snarled.
“Milord, please. You remember me after I was sacrificed, after my loins were rent in two, and the blood was spilled between my legs and on my back. You purchased me as I’ve purchased this barefoot girl.”
“Yes.” Lord Nor remembered well the expression on Casia’s face tha
