“Lucas Walker!” Ivana Bennett looked at him calmly, “You’d better kill me, or, one day, I will return all the insults and injuries you’ve inflicted upon me, multiplied!”
Her eyes were full of defiance, which was even wilder than the leopard he had taken a month to tame.
Her desire to conquer peaked in his heart, and Lucas withdrew his fingers.
“I will make you obediently become my pet!”
Then, Lucas bent down to kiss her chest and climbed off her.
As the thin quilt slipped away, his body was gradually exposed to her.
Having a well-buffed, inverted triangle torso, his chest muscles were not overdone, but full of defined lines….
Ivana turned her face in disgust.
Noticing her small move, a hint of a smile perked at the corner of Lucas’ mouth.
“Can’t bear to look?”
There was nothing in the world that she, Ivana Bennett, was afraid of.
Ivana turned her head, looked straight up at his face, scanned him up and down, and then rested her gaze disrespectfully between his legs, spitting out a comment in the most disdainful tone.
“As expected, it’s small!”
He chuckled lightly, looking down at her condescendingly.
“I think, it suits you just right, you don’t believe me, perhaps you’d like to try?”
Ivana glanced at herself quickly.
Originally the quilt covered both of them, and now that he had left, her body was exposed as well.
Her legs spread and locked in such an embarrassing position….
Ivana’s face flushed at last.
She gritted her teeth as if to spit, but held back, “Not interested.”
She wasn’t interested, but he was!
Of course, now was not the time.
While helping her bathe earlier, he had already carefully examined her.
Her body was still a bit young, down there, it was somewhat red and swollen.
If he didn’t want to hurt her, he couldn’t demand too much.
Looking at her tempting body on the large bed, Lucas turned around, grabbed the quilt and covered her with it.
He casually grabbed the bathrobe at the edge of the bed and donned it, stepping over to the bedside, immediately picking up the medical bandages and such that were left over from earlier dressing her wounds.
Without further words, Lucas reached for her wrist.
Ivana struggled a bit but couldn’t break free, the golden chain jingling softly.
“Don’t move.”
Lucas spoke softly, unwrapping the bandages on her hand carefully, layer by layer.
Watching his action from the corner of her eyes, Ivana was taken aback.
This guy, was he trying to help dress her wound?
At this moment, Lucas had already undone all the bandages on her hand, gently removed the innermost cotton padding, and glared at the open wound, swearing softly.
“Idiot!”
Why couldn’t this obstinate girl just get along with him?
Would it kill her to give a little concession?
If she just obediently followed his commands, he could give her everything any woman wanted.
As soon as Lucas finished speaking, Ivana’s fingers tightened, managing to pull her hand from his grasp.
Lucas looked up, meeting Ivana’s icy gaze.
“Get out!”
Between her clenched fingers, blood seeped out, trickling down her wrist.
She would rather let her wound fester and develop pus than have him dress it.
Lucas, frustrated, reached out to grab her, trying to pry her fingers apart.
Yet, Ivana’s fingers only tightened more.
Her fingernails pierced into the wound, causing even more blood to flow out.
Seeing more and more blood on her hand, Lucas was about to go mad with anger!