"Nathan Moore, don't joke with me about this, I will..." Titus Zane bit her lip, unable to finish her sentence, because she would take it seriously.
Because she had fallen for this man who often used violence on her in bed.
She knew she shouldn't, but emotions are not so easily managed. She used to hate and fear him, yet unknowingly, her heart started to lean towards him uncontrollably.
Looking at the watery eyes in front of her, Nathan's lips curved up even more, "How would you react?"
Meeting Nathan's eyes filled with warmth, Titus Zane said, "I guess my father would break my legs."
The man who stole his darling daughter, her father would certainly not let her off.
Nathan's expression turned stern, the warmth in his eyes replaced by a coldness, "Dare they! The woman of Nathan Moore can only be bullied by me!"
"Nathan, do you still plan to bully me?" Titus Zane widened her eyes in disbelief, but it was obvious to Nathan that she was being coquettish.
