Chapter 475
Through the dim light of the
underground garage, she caught sight of the green dragon mark on his neck, further confirming her conjecture that he was Greyson.
Little had she expected Greyson to
know that she was still alive and came
blocking her way. What was odd was
that why did he bring such a large crowd
with him?
She remembered that Greyson had shown up twice, both by himself, but since he brought so many of his men along with him that time around, it
seemed more like he was there to take
revenge on her...
Sensing something fishy, Taya's footsteps shifted, trying to get around to the car
door and hop in.
With just a slight movement, the two masked men swiftly blocked her way...
Taya's heart skipped a beat. With a clenched fist, her alert eyes scanned her surroundings to see that a group of masked men had surrounded her, blocking her way out. She could only force herself to calm down as she shifted her gaze to Greyson. Her instincts told her that Greyson would
never hurt her, but right then...
She had a faint feeling that something was amiss with Greyson but she couldn't
tell what it was...
Seeing that she had nowhere to escape, Greyson straightened up, walking toward her while fiddling with a knife in
his hand...
Without saying a word, he lifted her chin with the knife in his hand and scanned her face for a few seconds before waving at the men beside him.
Soon one of the underlings took out a drug-soaked handkerchief and wrapped it around her neck from the back to the
front, aiming to cover her mouth and
nose...
When Taya saw the stretched out hand, she turned her head and opened her
mouth at lightning speed to sink her
teeth into his arm.
Like a wild beast meeting its prey,
she
exerted all her strength and bit hard, causing the man to be dripping with blood with his flesh torn apart.
"Ow! Ow! Ow!"
The man was in so much pain that his free hand reached out to tug her hair in an attempt to pull her away, but she insisted and not let go as if she wanted
to bite him to death.
Greyson hadn't seemed to expect her to be so bold, so he picked up the knife in his hand and sent it stabbing into her
arm...
Once the sharp dagger came piercing through her skin, Taya subconsciously released the bite in pain...
The moment she let go, the bitten man immediately grasped the opportunity to pull her away and drag her some distance apart.
Enduring the severe pain, the man raised his other hand to send a hard slap over but was stopped by Greyson.
Still not speaking, Greyson stepped
forward and grabbed Taya's wrist to drag her toward his car...
How could Taya ever be willing to leave with him? As she desperately struggled, she tried buying some time for Harper to return to the underground garage... Greyson seemed to lose his patience seeing how she refused to comply. He
picked her up and threw her over his
shoulders before stuffing her into the car.
When Taya was forced into the back seat, she had thought he was going to take her away, but little had she expected her to bend over and start
tearing her clothes.
Her face drained of all its colors with
fright as she turned and pushed the other door, but she looked up to see a
masked man blocking the door...
Before she had time to come up
with
better ideas, Greyson had taken off his
coat, pouncing for her once more.
Taya thrust her foot out, trying to kick him out the door, but he grabbed
her ankle with one hand as if he had anticipated her move.
Clutching her foot, he dragged Taya towards him, until where Taya lay directly underneath him.
When the man leaned over to press her down, an icy chill ran down her spine
as her entire body broke out with a cold
sweat.
The pair of tiny hands didn't give up in trying to uncover his mask.
No matter what, she must know who the
b*stard was!
Just as her hands came into contact with the mask, her wrist was instantly grabbed.NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.
Without mercy, Greyson pressed her hand firmly against the car door.
With his legs pressing against her body
and his one free hand clasping her, she
could no longer move.
Her clear eyes overflowed with resentment as if she wanted nothing
more than to scratch the man who had
multiple times tainted her to death!