Matter of Love novel Chapter 35

Although Greg was unwilling to admit it, he knew that he was deeply attracted to Leona's body, which had never happened before. However, this thought made Greg angry for no reason. How could he be interested in such a woman?

While speaking, a big foot stepped on Leona's jeans, which she was about to pick up, and said, "you bastard..." Just as Leona was about to burst into anger and looked up at him, Greg threw the towel he had used to dry his hair on his head with one hand.

Then Greg sat on the edge of the bed and said to Leona in a commanding tone, "I thought you would get up very late last night as you enjoyed it so much. It seems that you have been used to this kind of life. Now that you have got up, wipe my hair dry!"

Leona looked at this bastard in front of her with her eyes wide open. Didn't he have his own hands? Why did he ask her to dry his hair? Leona didn't want to do it. He could do it himself, and she had no time to serve him.

However, as soon as Leona saw Greg, Leona threw the white towel to him as hard as she could, and scolded him, "You asshole! Don't you think you've bullied me enough? Clean your body by yourself. I don't have time for you. Get your dirty feet off my jeans. I need to go to school."

Greg's face darkened at Leona's words. He gritted her teeth in anger as he stared at this shameless woman in front of him. Of course, as for the towel that Leona had thrown on his face, it had been grabbed tightly by Greg.

Looking at this wretched woman, Greg suddenly laughed out in an evil way. He lifted up Leona who was kneeling on the ground and said, "It seems that I didn't sell my strength well last night, and you are still full of energy now. Since then, let's continue!" While saying that, his head was still dripping.

Leona clearly knew what he meant, so she stared at him in disbelief, with her body trembling uncontrollably. Leona didn't want to experience what happened last night again. She was clear about her own health condition.

If he did that again, she would really die. Greg looked at that crazy woman with that cold expression in his eyes again. After what had happened last night, Leona was no longer a naive girl, and she knew that his eyes meant that he was not lying.

At this moment, Leona began to tremble violently. She had already known that he meant it. She should not try to provoke his anger. In that case, she would be the one who suffered losses.

Although Leona was unwilling, she forced herself to make a smile that was unbearable. She tried her best to avoid his attack and quickly said: "You, don't come again. I, I help you dry your hair!"

But Greg totally ignored her struggle and said, "This is your own choice. You can't blame it on me, because you didn't listen to me? Now you have totally set my fire on me, and you must be responsible for extinguishing it!"

Another hour passed out, and Leona passed out again. When Greg walked out of the bathroom, she was still unconscious.

Greg frowned, walked over to pull her up and shouted at her, "Leona, don't think you can muddle through by pretending to be dead. Get up now!"

As if Leona was really exhausted, the voice coming from the top of her head forced her to open her heavy eyelids and look at the person in front of her confusedly. Why was he here in front of her?