Seeing him suddenly approach, Bella stepped back from the door, and hurriedly shook her head, “I didn't..” She hadn’t even finished her sentence when that man’s tight chest crashed into hers. When she subconsciously pushed him away, she saw the man's blue eyes give her a severe warning, and slowly pushed back her hands, hung on to her side, and silently held the fist. The man's heavy hand fell on her narrow shoulder, and his long fingers crossed the thin shoulder strap slightly. As her shoulder strap slid down the shoulder, her long dress fell to the ground and landed beside her snow-white ankle. The tip of his soft tongue slipped around gently from her long, slender neck, and grazed her long, delicate breast. Watching her body trembling, Charles asked softly, “Are you scared of me?”