"I'm dirty?" He chuckled softly, "Then are you clean? A woman who's been with two men can't be that clean, right?"
Eva Miller felt like she was hit right where it hurts. His words completely trampled on her self-esteem. She wasn't dirty in the first place—it was his despicable actions that turned her into what he described.
Her body couldn't help but tremble, her small hands gripping the white sheets tightly. Seeing her like that, Luke Land felt a bit heartbroken. He had indeed spoken too harshly.
"Little Chili..."
"Get out!" Eva Miller picked up a pillow from the bed and threw it at him.
Lately, Eva Miller's emotions have been very unstable. Considering she had just miscarried not long ago, Luke Land decided not to provoke her anymore. He got out of bed and headed to the guest room.
"Second Young Master, you're finally here..." A foreign woman wriggled her body as she approached Luke Land, "I will definitely serve you well."
