บท 542: Chapter Five Hundred And Fourty-Three: A Twisted Soul

The third point of view:

"Why would you think I want to kill you?!"

Maggie winced at the anger in his tone. He grabbed her shoulder real tight and it was beginning to hurt but she didn't dare to make a sound, afraid that it would vex him further.

"Answer me!" he roared.

"We've been going through the forest for a while now, who wouldn't be scared? You have a gun and I'm a woman, alone in a car with you, a stranger!" She made him see her perspective as well.

Andrew sighed, then explained to her, "You didn't see any house because that's the base and it's supposed to be impervious,"

Although there was still a trace of doubt on her face, she was no longer destructive - thank God. With the second punch, he had been close to losing it had he not controlled himself.

Her breathing was chaotic but so was his and then he saw a blush on her face. His brows furrowed and that was when he realized he was in between her legs.