Donna Davis’s Pov
When I felt terrified, my hands would shake, but I would never dare let go of what I was holding on to. My biggest concern was that after I released his grip, he wouldn’t let go of me again. There are kids living in the house. How am I supposed to go about leaving the children at home by themselves? “Let me go back, I don’t want to be here…”,
My wrist was seized with his backhand by Sean Matthews, who had black eyes at the time, and I was immediately taken into the hallway.
“Ah!”
When I got into the elevator, I was shoved into the wall, which hurt my back.
“Don’t… my PTSD…,”
In front of me, Sean Matthews presented a towering figure that exuded a potent air of repression. The icy gaze of his eyes landed over my skin. He then took off his tie and replied, “then just suffer it and wait till I’m through.”
“I have nothing to do with Aaron Matthews…” is this man because of my relationship with Aaron Matthews, but I have nothing to do with him a. Why are you treating me in such a manner? ”
“What else do you want? Huh?” I was cornered by Sean Matthews, who then grabbed my face, squeezed my jaw, and questioned me in a threatening manner.
“No, no!”
I quickly adjusted what I was about to say.
“Remember, be clear of any contact with other males in any way!”
My whole body began to softly shake as I thought to myself, “yeah…” why do I care so much, but in the face of potential harm, I can only compromise.
Sean Matthews remained in his seat even after the elevator door was opened. Instead, he took one hand and clasped it around my waist. He then pulled it firmly, and I heard a hiss that sounded like “Ah!” In a state of terror, I fought, “no!”
“What did I just say? I forgot so soon?” This was a risky question from Sean Matthews.
My eyes flickered in confusion as I tried to hide my embarrassment and my unease. “But… But this is an elevator…”
With one hand, Sean Matthews grabbed the back of my neck and applied a tiny amount of pressure while saying, “Ah agony…” Because I was so weak, I was forced to kneel in front of him, which put me in a position where I could see the position of his waist and belly, which caused me to back away.
Sean Matthews clasped my face with one hand and looked down at me, “do you like the feeling of being pressed on your head? Huh?”
I was so embarrassed that I flushed “you… Why did you do this to me? I said, I won’t, I’m innocent!”
“Be the one to start things off. It’s possible that I can ease some of your suffering.” Mr. Sean Matthews, there is the sound of impending peril.
I jolted up, waved my hand in front of my face while still holding it, took a step back, then got up and fled out of the elevator.
My feet were lifted off the ground the next second, and I was airborne before I even reached the elevator opening.
Again, the body was slammed up against the wall of the elevator, and with a loud crash, “Ah!”
I let out a terrified cry.
After that, I found that I had a hard time breathing. I drew my shirt up to hide my chest, and I sat down on the ground. This scene, deja vu.
Sean Matthews cast an ominous glance in my direction, the shadows totally enveloping his face.
“Help… Help me…”
Sean Matthews took deep breaths and seemed to be repressing the wrath that was building up inside of him.
“Where is the medicine?”
I gave a feeble shake of my head and said, “no… no…”
After pulling out his mobile phone, Sean Matthews placed a call to Alice Clark. His appearance was cold and icy. “Bring the pills with you.”
That Alice Clark over there seemed to be perplexed. She had an instantaneous comprehension of what Sean Matthews meant when he asked, “Did she have the attack again? Where are you?”
“Gold Coast”
Then hang up the phone.
Gold Coast left Alice Clark in utter disbelief.
The young lady went to Gold Coast, right?
Who the devil could she be?
She went to the Gold Coast with Sean Matthews, right?
PTSD, isn’t it Sean Matthews again?
Why can’t this guy show any mercy?
What grudge?
Following the conclusion of the phone conversation, Sean Matthews scooped me up and carried me back to his room.
I was having trouble breathing and was taken aback by Sean Matthews’ embrace. This is wrong!
Shouldn’t Sean Matthews just throw me outside the gate?
Why?
Do you want to cure me and continue?
As soon as I walked into the room, he ushered me to the couch and seated me down. I was unable to get up from the couch because Sean Matthews had his hand on my side. I was completely engulfed in the gloomy shade.
I shut my eyes, pulled my lips together, and let out a loud sigh. I was aware that the threat was getting closer.
But I dare not refuse.
“I’ll let you go immediately.”
The air that Sean Matthews blew out was magnetic and low-pitched and raspy.
I was taken aback, and when I opened my eyes, I found myself staring into his obsidian eyes.
Was what you said reliable?
Sean Matthews inquired, “Have you stopped huffing?”
As soon as I heard Sean Matthews, I took action, and my breathing slowed down.
Finished, found!
My lower jaw was clenched as the voice said, “perform a trick in front of me, very nice.”
“Oh, it’s so painful…” My hands were desperately clinging to his wrists as my jaw was on the verge of being broken.
That powerful touch made me feel quite uneasy.
I have no idea how Sean Matthews was able to figure out that I was making things up.
Is Sean Matthews really that astute?