Bella Acker was frightened by his grim expression and instinctively explained, "I...I didn’t an it like that."
"Not like that, then what do you an?" Damian Sinclair sneered as he took two large steps forward, pressing closer to Bella. "Isn’t Ms. Acker very disappointed now?"
"Dis...disappointed about what?"
His towering figure approached her nacingly, scaring Bella into taking two steps back, completely unable to face his current expression.
"At this point, does Ms. Acker still want to keep playing?" Damian suddenly reached out and gripped her wrist tightly. "If I weren’t here, I wouldn’t have known that Ms. Acker was so at ease around different n! I really underestimated Ms. Acker’s thods of seducing n!"
"What...what are you talking about? I don’t understand!" Bella frowned, struggling to pull her arm away, but his grip was too tight for her to break free. "Let go."
"Let go of you? Don’t even think about it!" Damian narrowed his eyes, and the dangerous anger within them sent shivers down Bella’s spine.
This ti, Damian had no intention of being softhearted or considering her feelings. He just grabbed her and strode towards the car parked outside the hotel.
Bella grew a bit scared. "Da...Damian, where...where are you taking ?"
Damian said no more, just held her wrist and marched forward.
His legs were long and his strides large. Bella had to hurry, taking two or three steps to keep up with each of his strides.
Initially, it was manageable, but she began to stumble before they’d gone far, and several tis Damian had to forcibly drag her along as she staggered.
"Da...Damian, slow down, I can’t keep up." Bella’s tone involuntarily carried a sense of grievance and coyness.
In the past, when she spoke like that, Damian would slow down, no matter how angry he was, so she would not find it so hard to keep up. But this ti, Damian seed not to have heard her, just dragging her forward without acknowledging her.
Bella was genuinely scared now. Not even that ti she mistakenly thought he was getting engaged, secretly going to the hospital to abort the baby, had he been this angry.
"Da...Damian..."
Damian still ignored her, walked to the car, opened the door, and threw her into the passenger seat.
"Ah!" Bella was thrown off guard, landing onto the seat, and her hand accidentally struck the brake lever, causing her to wince in pain.
Damian didn’t even look at her, closed the passenger door, and got into the driver’s seat.
The car started quickly, and Bella struggled slightly, rubbing her wrist, finally managing to sit up. Seeing the speedoter made her heart tighten with fear, "Da...Damian, you’re driving too fast, slow down!"
He had astonishingly accelerated to 130 kiloters per hour. If anything happened, they could be in a fatal accident.
But Damian seed not to hear her, paying her no mind, just turning the steering wheel and entering a small road next to them.
The car jolted, and Bella had to grip the handle. With the speed so fast, she couldn’t open her mouth to speak, or she’d certainly bite her tongue.
She didn’t know why Damian was so furious. Was it just because he saw her returning to the hotel with Senior Quinn?
But nothing happened between them. They just happened to run into each other after work and share a bowl of beef ran.
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