The unexpected pain in her head was severe, this shock was really quite intense for her.
"Just kill me or cut me up, do whatever you want! Why must you torment me like this?!" Her voice was a bit choked with fear, because the events of that year had left a psychological trauma.
Eva Nightingale was still very afraid of the sea now.
Speaking out wasn't to beg him, rather, her tone was very indifferent, as if she had seen through life and death.
"Death?" The handsome man finally got off the top-notch chair, his tall and straight figure seemed to be a full 1.9 meters, he was a ruthless prince roaming Europe, with means so cruel, it was outrageous.
He had no emotion, kidnapped Eva Nightingale, only because Charlotte Knight had harmed his brother, who was still in the intensive care unit!!
"Woman, I'm telling you, I'll only make you wish you were dead! Understand?"
"Letting you die directly is simply too cheap for you! Isn't that right?"
