"And what does that have to do with me? Did I force you to bring me here?"
Bai Wanwan was furious, her eyes fixed on him in a glare.
He walked over to Bai Wanwan and squatted down, his gaze coiling around her like a venomous snake. "You truly are a heartless female!"
Suddenly, he shot out a hand and seized Bai Wanwan's slender wrist!
His grip was so strong it felt like it would shatter her bones.
Bai Wanwan cried out in pain, struggling to pull her hand back.
But Roger's gaze was fixed on the freshly marked beast totem on the inside of her wrist, still faintly red.
His eyes were crimson as he spoke, each word like a poisoned, icy blade:
"Originally! You were supposed to be mine! It was that damned Wandering Beast who tore you away from me!"
"Now I'm back! These marks… I will erase them one by one with my own hands!"
He gripped her wrist, nearly consumed by the flames of jealousy that fully ignited his paranoid, obsessive possessiveness.
