Chapter 727
Priceless New Bride: Accidentally Offending The Dangerous CEO
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âWhy did you do this?âFinally, Catherine asked with extreme doubt.
Christine looked proud. She was waiting for her to say that she liked it. She didnât expect that she would say such a sentence!
If he didnât misread it, it was still a question, right?
Shi.t!
Did she not know what he was doing?
Was he out of his mind or was he kicked by a donkey? How could she not know what he was doing?
âYou donât know what Iâm doing?âKristen approached her with a cold face. Her strong body pressed against her and grabbed her chin, forcing her to look at herself.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Her deep eyes were like two bottomless pits that could not be seen.
His approach, his breath, and his body temperature were transmitted to her skin through her clothes. Her heart was beating uncontrollably, as if she was dancing an intense samba. It was wild and passionate!
âI donât know.âHis fingertips suddenly tightened, pinching her until she was in pain. She frowned, she said word by word, âI donât know. After I was captured by the United States and vaccinated until I was cured, your contrasting attitude during this period of time made me feel uneasy. âChristine, I donât want your sympathy, and I donât want your pity! âYou donât have to feel guilty about me at all, because I donât need it!â
âPity? Pity?âChristine had never felt that these two words were so ironic. It was ironic that everything he had done was like a purposeful joke.
He couldnât help but nod. His eyes were burning with anger. He took off his suit jacket and quickly unbuttoned his shirt.
Because he was in a hurry, he couldnât Unbutton his shirt several times. He cursed in a low voice and tore it open with both hands, causing the buttons to fall to the ground.
Catherine saw that he was losing control and took a step back, the next second, she grabbed him back. âI pity you? I fucking pity you? Catherine, open your eyes and look at the wounds on it. Theyâre all caused by you, thanks to you! Now, you pity me, sympathize with me, and treat me like I fucking treat you. Do you dare? !â
Catherineâs eyes widened as she looked at the fingernail-sized scar on his lean and muscular lower abdomen. She looked up and saw the few deep scratches on his shoulders, it made his white skin look so dazzling and terrifying.
How much strength did he use to make such deep wounds?
Her eyes were filled with too many emotions. After the shock, she felt an unspeakable heartache.
Kristen pointed at the scar on his lower abdomen, she said coldly, âDo you see it? This is all thanks to you! If it wasnât to save you, would I have been shot? Look at the scratches! Why would I use my body to hurt you if I wasnât trying to protect you? Speaking of pity, Iâm the one who should be pitied and pitied, right? And even if you were captured by the Americans and turned into a monster, why would I feel sorry for you when I feel so fucking guilty? Catherine, tell me, why would I have to do that?â
Perhaps it was because he was shouting too hysterically, or perhaps his words were too shocking for her. Catherineâs eyes were wide and fixed on him, unable to say a word.
Yes, he was absolutely right.