Chapter 11

The demonic tone in his voice subsided, and Carolina immediately felt a throbbing pain in her head. His hand slipped into her hair and pulled her forcefully, dragging her toward the sofa.

Her resistance had completely infuriated Red. His right foot kicked a corner of the table, sending a sharp pain from her lower back through her body. Pulled in, the glass of wine on the table toppled and shattered onto the soft carpet, leaving a gash on her waist. She fell onto the cold surface of the table, and even though she no longer had the strength to resist, she wouldn’t give in.

Carolina was someone who dared to love and dared to hate. If she chose to love someone, she would wholeheartedly give her love to that person. But if she decided to hate someone, she wouldn’t hesitate to hold onto that hatred for her entire life.

Just like how she hated her father. She would never beg her father for anything. And now, at this moment, she would never beg Red either.

“Let me go