"I already warned you. This is the result of your disobedience. It's only the beginning. There's more to come." Straightening his tie, Chase gave her a cunning smile.
Hazel felt a sudden throb in her heart as it pounded faster.
"Chase, when will you let me go?"
"Well, it depends on how you behave. You have to fight for it yourself. If your behavior is good, I may let you go."
Hazel stared at Chase coldly. "What kind of behavior do you want from me?"
Chase smirked and taunted her, "You know very well what I want. Do I have to spell it out?"
Hazel's gaze turned cold. She was rendered speechless, consumed by an overwhelming rage.
After staring at each other coldly for a few seconds, Hazel suddenly said, "Well, you just want to sleep with me. Go ahead then."
As Hazel spoke, she took off her jacket.
She gave a look of submission, her eyes filled with hatred and resentment.
