Get you in my arms novel Chapter 212

She slammed the door and bumped into the man coming in.

Although the light was off, she could still see his face clearly with the moonlight pouring in from the window.

Damn it! Why was he in her room?

"What are you doing here?" Her heart skipped a beat.

He grabbed her arm and threw her in, slamming the door shut with a loud bang.

"What are you doing?" She stepped back with fear until she was pressed against the wall.

He staggered closer and closer to Eva. His handsome face was distorted and his eyes were full of malice. "Are you happy tonight?" A strong smell of alcohol spread out along with his heavy breath and constantly hit her face.

"It's none of your business!" She turned her head away and said angrily.

He pinched her chin and pulled her over, forcing her to face him. "Who make you happier, him or me?"

In a daze, she understood what he meant. In an instant, she felt extremely ashamed and angry. What was he thinking about?

"Of course it's him." She said angrily, "I like him kissing me, like doing anything to me, but you only make me sick!"

As soon as she dropped her voice, with a crack, the bottle in his hand was crushed into pieces, and the shards of glass scattered everywhere. Blood flowed out from his palm, and fell on the carpet like raindrops.

He frowned, and thick clouds covered his face. He stared at her ferociously. The harsh light was like the lightning splitting the black clouds.

She was stunned and stared at his bleeding hand.

Sensing the tension of the storm, she tried to step back, but was blocked by a wall and there was no way back.

He violently grabbed her slender shoulders and threw her onto the carpet with a slam. But before he took the next step, she quickly jumped up and kicked at him with a swirling leg. Unexpectedly, she was caught up in the air. His fingers were like claws, pinching her ankle. Then she gave him another kick horizontally.

He moved to the left and grabbed her another ankle. Then he lifted her up and threw her into the sofa.

"Let me go!" She struggled a little, but there was nothing she could do.

He let her go with a groan of pain. The blood flowed from the corner of his mouth and slid across the edge of his body. It dropped on her snow-white dress and flushed.

There was a big fire burning in his fierce eyes. He looked like a wild wolf who was irritated and wanted to eat her alive at any time. "Even though you're a hedgehog, I'll pull out all your spines one by one!"

"Let me go, Lucas, let me go..." She screamed, lifted her foot and tried to kick him on his legs and stomach, but he didn't care. Alcohol had submerged his will. The scene of her being intimate with another man surged in his mind, and the last trace of sanity was swallowed by his anger.

When Eva woke up, it was already in the morning.

She fainted last night. He didn't know when he let her go.

Frowning, she muttered and struggled to sit up.

Turning around, she almost jumped up.

To her surprise, the rapist did not leave. He sat on the sofa, staring at her, deeply and ferociously.

There was a faint shadow under his eyes, as if he hadn't slept for a whole night. His thick eyebrows slightly furrowed, and it was clear that he was still angry, and his eyes were slightly drunk.

She hurriedly took the quilt to cover her body, then she slowly stepped back and curled up at the bedside.

This temperamental and moody man made her a little afraid of him.

He felt guilty and pitiful to see the bruises on her honey skin. Last night, he was out of control. She suffered a lot.

He stood up and walked to the bedside. A tinge of horror and hatred could be seen in her eyes when she looked at him.

"Lucas, I'm going to kill you!" She said through gritted teeth.

"Whatever. But I have to tell you, from now on, you are my woman! I don't care who you like. Just get him out of your heart! " He said word by word overbearingly and rudely, She didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Was it the coldest joke she had ever heard?