Dan rarely hugged her, especially like this.
It was a dangerous move. Alka instinctively struggled and looked pale.
She was an adult finally. Dan couldn't let her go!
"Uncle, what are you going to do? Put me down first!" Alka screamed eagerly, trying to get rid of his arms.
"Alka, I don't think I need to tell you what adults should do in the evening." Although Dan drank, he held her into the bedroom vigorously and quickly.
Alka was very light and slim. He wondered if she didn't eat when he was away.
His action was a little urgent. After Alka heard the bedroom door slam, she was desperate.
Dan never cared about her feelings, he always imposed his own wishes on her!
In the past, Dan wouldn't do too much to her, but today, his movements and eyes indicated that his purpose was very clear.
"Dan White, I'm sorry. Please let me go." Alka curled up in the corner. It was the first time she called his name and begged so hard.
But Dan seemed to be angry and staring at the prey in front of him.
"Alka... Alka..." he called her name again and again.
Tears rolled down.
Her resistance and begging for mercy never worked in front of him.
Alka no longer resisted, staring at the ceiling blankly.
Just when Alka was about to lose her mind completely, Alka took out a fruit knife under the pillow, and inserted into Dan's body mercilessly...
The original heat instantly formed ice.
The bright red blood dripped down Dan's shoulder on Alka's chest, and then on the white sheet, like red plums in full bloom on the vast ice field.
Misery with a trace of sadness.
The man stretched out his hands to seize Alka's neck and watched her pale face turn red little by little.
"Alka, do you remember how many times you murdered me? But you are mine after all, and you can't escape." Dan let go of her, and his cold scarlet eyes recovered their clarity.
"Dan, you'd better kill me, or I'll kill you one day!" Alka took a deep breath.
This was the 99th time. She tried her best to give him a fatal blow, but she still failed..
For eight years, as long as she caught the chance, she would try to get rid of the shackles.
But after eight years, she still lived in this cage! When would she be free?
Soon, there was a strong smell of blood in the bedroom. The sheets, the carpet, the bathroom were stained with blood.
This was the smell of Dan’s blood, which filled her memory!
Alka couldn't remember what happened after that. Dan seemed to have been sent to the hospital overnight. She didn't go to see him.
It was a sleepless night.
Alka lay in the bathtub, scrubbing the marks left by Dan, and finally left more ferocious scratches.
She hated herself, for not strong enough!
"Miss Evans, why did you do that? The master is so good, why don’t you obey him? He treats you very differently from other women. "
The housekeeper and all servants of the White family knew that the master doted on this girl and even wanted to pick off the stars for her.
But the girl was not only ungrateful, but also wanted to kill him again and again.
Alka didn't speak.
The hatred of killing her father is absolutely irreconcilable!
Even if she dies, she won't obey Dan!