Chapter 53. Taking out His Anger on Guards

After kissing for a full minute, Olive’s eyes returned to normal. Her fangs and claws withdrew. She looked at Wayne, who was still holding her and kissing her, and she frowned. She pushed him away, and he staggered back in surprise. Before he could say a word, a slap tore across his face. Then another slap. Then a third one. Then a fourth one. All on the same cheek. It wasn't physically painful for him, but it hurt him. Somewhere deep inside his chest, it truly hurt.

“You liar! You womanizer! I hate you! I hate you so much!” she cried, beginning to hit him all over his body. He grabbed her arms and pinned her to the wall, carefully.

“Olive,” he whispered.

“Don’t call my name! Don’t speak to me with that tongue of yours,” she sobbed. His heart began melting like butter in a hot skillet.

“Don’t cry,” he said, beginning to wipe her te