This feeling was much like the moment right before they got married.
She rushed to him and blurted out, "I want you to marry me," without a second thought.
Whether it was marriage or divorce, it seemed to her as if neither mattered at all.
In Ethan Laurent's eyes, shadows gathered, and his pupils turned a bloody red with her offhand comment.
His gaze was icy, so cold it seemed to freeze the surroundings; Summer Ford felt as though she was about to turn to ice.
He was like a lion enraged, the hand on her chin shifted to grasping her neck.
Fiercely clutching her slender neck, his words squeezed out from his chest, "Summer Ford, do you have any idea how much I want to kill you!"
Ethan Laurent's brutality was not new to Summer Ford.
However, at this moment, she remained surprisingly calm.
She knew he was just angry, and she also knew he wouldn't actually harm her.
Her small face lifted proudly, she replied provocatively, "Go ahead, kill me if you can!"
