"You-" Elizabeth strumbled while staring at the hand firmly holding onto her arm. She remembers the last time she felt genuine terror; it was probably when Nicolas Dimittri went insane and came dangerously close to taking her and Marcos' life.
"You have no right to touch me! You scumbag!" Elizabeth successfully suppressed her nervousness. "—Do you think you can do anything in that state?" she asked firmly.
(Right, this dog can't do anything because of the severe wounds we inflicted on him, even though Tyler Wood is powerful. However, I seriously doubt that he'll be able to recover in such a short amount of time.)
Tyler's grip on Elizabeth's wrist, on the other hand, was excessively tight-
"I said, let me go!" Elizabeth withdraws her arm and attacks Tyler's hand.
"Do you believe my i
