Seraphina Quinn's eyes were bloodshot, tears welling as she fought to hold them back. Her entire body trembled violently with agitated emotion.
She bit her lip hard, a fury in her eyes that threatened to erupt.
She stared unblinkingly at Cian's deeply smirking face, but in the end, she forcefully suppressed all her rage.
Like a soulless puppet, she took a step closer to him and looked at him.
"If… if I kiss you, will you let him go?"
Her voice was hoarse.
She appeared calm, but this only made Cian even more displeased.
'A woman willing to sell her body to save another man… That must mean she loves him.'
The moment that thought formed in Cian's mind, his entire demeanor turned sinister.
He reached out, grabbing her chin, while his other hand began to undo the buttons of her hospital gown.
As the buttons came undone one by one, the black lingerie Seraphina wore underneath was revealed.
