Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies novel Chapter 1203

Chapter 1203

The sky turned dark. The neon signs in the dark seemed like the warning sign for the monsters lurking in the dark and Anne’s blood ran cold at the sight.

After Kathryn had left, she remained seated on the couch without moving at all, trying to figure out what Kathryn might say to Anthony. No matter how hard she thought about it, the only possibility was that Kathryn had gone to tell Anthony about her fingers.

Would Anthony free her when he was told that she was injured, when he himself had physically hurt her before?

When she heard the door opening, Anne jolted and kept her eyes trained on the living

room.

She could not see the door, but as soon as the door opened, she sensed the change. in the atmosphere as tension rose. Anne gripped onto the edge of the couch tightly, neglecting the wounds on her fingers as pain was the only thing that helped to maintain her sanity.

The sound of leather shoes stepping across the floor sounded like a demon had crawled out of hell.

Anne widened her eyes and held her breath when she spotted the slender figure entering the living room. She froze as Anthony approached and once he was standing right before her, he stared down at her and narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Anne stood from the couch and pointed at the apartment across. “Bianca destroyed my apartment. Dad got me that apartment. Just look at what a mess it is…”

Anthony remained quiet and lifted her injured hand, annoyed when he spotted the blood stain on her nails.

“Is this the time to talk about your apartment?” He questioned sharply.

Anne sensed that something was wrong and tried to pull her hand away when his touch on her hand became more forceful.

Though it did not seem like he was putting much strength in it, she was unable to get away. Panicking, she shuttered, “Let…let go.”

“Looks like you still don’t think you were wrong. Maybe I should just keep you in chains!” Anthony uttered ruthlessly.

It was at that moment that Anne finally noticed the chains wrapped around his arm.

and she was utterly stunned.

What Bianca said about chaining her up replayed in her mind over and over again when she comprehended that Anthony was putting Bianca’s words to action.

“Ah!” Anthony took advantage of her dazed state and dragged her back to the living room. “Anthony, what are you doing? You can’t do this to me! I’m a person, not your pet! Anthony Marwood, let me go!!”

He pushed the bedroom door open, causing it to slam against the wall, before shoving Anne onto the bed.

“Ah!” She fell onto the bed and felt disoriented for a moment. The next instant, a cold sensation wrapped itself around her wrists and she realized that he handcuffed her and connected the other end of the chain to the bed.

She pulled at it frantically. “Take these off! Anthony, isn’t it enough already to keep me here? Let me go!”

‘How can he do this?’ She thought.

Anthony grabbed her by the jaw to hold her in place, forcing her to meet his cold, dark eyes. “Is hurting yourself how you reflect on your own actions? Hm?”

She sobbed, “If I’m determined to die, do you really think that chaining me up is going to change anything?”

“If I find another wound on you, it won’t be as simple as keeping you chained up. I have plenty of tricks up my sleeves. Don’t believe me? You are welcome to try!” He said cruelly.