79

1034 Words

Violet's worried expression changed as soon as Daniel questioned her. Her expression became as serene as a cube of ice. "You received the wound while rescuing my husband's sister. So it's my responsibility to help you with it. Nothing else." Daniel stared into her eyes. They did not break contact for a while. The atmosphere seemed more chilling. Violet realized she had been staring at the man for quite some time. She averted her gaze and took a step back. "I was just trying to help..." Daniel scoffed at her. A glint of a grin played on his lips as he spoke, "You were the one who poisoned me last time. Now you want to take responsibility for my new wound? Unbelievable!" Violet glanced at him. It was true that she was hesitant to say sorry about the things she had said to him. She clea

Free reading for new users
Scan code to download app
Facebookexpand_more
  • author-avatar
    Writer
  • chap_listContents
  • likeADD