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My Killing President novel Chapter 104

She was thrown directly on the bed.

And the door was banged hard.

Annabelle stared at Alistair and she frowned. She massaged her wrist that was painful after being grabbed so hard then said, “Alistair, what do you want!?”

“Are you crazy?” Annabelle said in frustration.

“What do I want!?” Once Alistair heard that, his lips curled up coldly and he walked slowly towards her.

Annabelle stood there and as she watched Alistair getting closer and closer to her, she started to get nervous.

This man was even more difficult than two years ago.

She didn’t know what would he do. And now that he was approaching her so slowly, she felt like a cat on hot bricks.

“Annabelle, you had deceived me for so long and you even cursed me. What do you think I should do to you?” Alistair stared at her and he gnashed his teeth.

Who knew that how hard was the man trying to hold back himself after he learnt of the truth?

Once Annabelle heard that, she was stunned and she looked back at him, “Alistair, the most that I had done was not telling you the truth, how can it be considered deceiving you?” Annabelle asked.

She tried to negotiate with him.

But in Alistair’s point of view, she was just making excuses.

“Annabelle, do you know how much I wanted to mess you up!?” Alistair enunciated every word.”

Annabelle, “…You are committing a crime!”

“……”

He knew that Annabelle understood him. But yet she was saying so seriously and Alistair was feeling jovial and curious.

Both of them did not speak and Alistair got closer and closer to her, staring at Annabelle.

He must admit that she was beautiful.

She had fair skin and exquisite features, every part of her seemed to be perfectly sculpted.

And right now, she was wearing the dress that he purposely prepared for her, exposing her clavicle.

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