Chapitre 295: Motorcycle Ride

Forthwith that everything was all cleared to her, she heaved a heavy sigh of weariness. She hated herself so much. How could she say those words to Bill Sky? The man she hated the most.

Her cruel oppressor.

The monster!

"What happened, Arabella?"

"Why you're so dumb, Arabella?"

"What's gotten to you, Arabella?"

She flushed while her nervousness was eating her up. How could she possibly open the door and faced Bill Sky?

With so many regrets, she giggled realizing the nastiness she had done that evening.

After a while, another knock on the door was heard. Her heartbeat was racing so fast. She didn't want to open the door so she put his hands on his ears staying rooted on the bed.

"Madame, please open the door. Mr. Sky has something for you." A man's voice was heard behind the door.