Infuriated by Tiana Grayson's words, Leo Joyce strode forward and gripped her shoulders tightly, roaring, "What do you mean we have no relationship? Tiana Grayson, you are my woman!"
"Heh... Are you talking about that night?"
Leo Joyce stiffened. 'That night?'
Tiana Grayson struggled out of his grip and said with a self-deprecating smile, "Leo Joyce, we're both adults, and it wasn't the first time for either of us. So, don't worry about it. Let's just chalk it up to a nightmare."
A violent chill ran through Leo Joyce. "A... a nightmare?" he asked, his voice trembling with anxiety and panic.
Tiana Grayson turned back to him and continued flatly, "Yes. What else would it be but a nightmare? You didn't think it was some kind of sweet dream, did you?"
Leo Joyce took a step back, a sarcastic smirk on his lips. "So sleeping with me was a nightmare for you?"
