Kaelen Vance slowly lowered the Bone Knife in his hand, a mocking smile tugging at the corner of his lips, "Mia, are you overestimating yourself? Now your face… Ha, do you think I'll be as obedient to you as I was before?"
Mia's face darkened, her fingers clenching tightly, nails nearly digging into her palm.
In her eyes, Kaelen Vance was nothing more than a dog that sought to please her.
Now this dog not only rejected her but looked at her with contemptuous, mocking eyes, which she found difficult to accept.
She was extremely, extremely angry.
Suppressing the rage in her heart, she said, "Kaelen Vance, you weren't like this before… You said you would protect me."
Kaelen Vance sneered, stood up, and walked over to look down at her, "That was before. Now your face is ruined, your appearance greatly diminished…"
He paused, his eyes brazenly scanning up and down her, landing on her perfect curves and full chest, meaningfully saying, "Your body, however, is quite nice."
