Chapter 77. Tiger’s Lair

Her strength was not substantial, but Ethan felt an unbearable pain all over his body with each punch. Every blow seemed to weigh a ton, leaving him covered in injuries.

Ethan’s eyes turned bloodshot, resembling an enraged beast. He caught Samantha by the neck, pressing her against the utility pole on the roadside.

“Do you care about him that much? Huh?” he sneered.

For Justin, she was willing to resort to violence against him? What did that make Ethan? Her casual entertainment tool?

Or her means of satisfying physiological needs?

In a fit of anger, Samantha spoke without restraint, “Yes, I care about him, I like him! He treats me well and can help me find Alexander. As for you? All you do is mock and ridicule me. Do I like you? I’m not a masochist, why would I like you? From start to finish, I was just playing with you, and you took it seriously? How foolish.”

No.

That wasn’t what she truly felt.

She no longer had romantic feelings fo