Chester slowly opened his eyes and looked at her as she kissed his chest; his eyes were full of anger.
Alice Robinson seemed to sense Chester's gaze, sharp as a knife, falling upon her. She timidly lifted her eyes and met his.
His eyes burned with a raging fire, and she couldn't tell if it was anger or desire.
"I'll stay with you..." she pleaded softly, as if begging him.
Her words made the fire in his eyes burn even more fiercely.
She gradually didn't dare to look into his eyes, lowered her head, afraid that he might throw her out of the room the next second.
Chester's hoarse voice came from above her head, "I warned you."
Her body trembled more, knowing how terrifying he could be when he was angry.
Finally, in extreme fear, she slowly released her grip on the sheets and rolled off him.
She didn't dare to look at him anymore; all she knew was that she had to leave now...
