Chapter 65 - Belonging to Dogs

Chapter 65 - 63: Belonging to DogsIn the girl's view, Liam Spencer appearing before her was just to disgust her.

All his actions toward her were to take revenge on her, torment her, and make her bear the fault of that night between them.

She just couldn't understand, how could a grown man be so petty? She ignored him, and he still had a reason? Time and again, he wouldn't let go, even hinted those things in front of Henry Reid just now; doesn't he feel embarrassed, doesn't he feel ashamed? Didn't he think about what the relationship between the two is?

As for Liam Spencer, the girl had plenty of dislike!

Liam looked into her eyes, listened to her questions, and became even more indignant, squeezing her chin harder, wishing he could crush her small bones.

He said, "Should I stop your medication, ruin that face of yours, to keep you from harming others?"

The girl before him now seemed completely different from the past few days. Looking at her, he would inexplicably get angry, wanting to bite her hard to see if she would even react!

Maya Spencer listened to the man's threat, swallowing nervously, afraid that he meant what he said, afraid that he would really stop her medication.

So, she pitifully asked, "What do you want?"

The phrase she asked him the most was this one, and she found it pathetic whenever she thought about it; she could never take the initiative, always played in his palm, she hated it, hated that she was powerless.

"What do you want? Confess truly, what plans do you have with Grandpa, did you drug me that night?"

Maya looked at the man and couldn't help but laugh coldly inside,

Since he was so afraid of taking responsibility, so self-deceiving in seeking psychological solace, why not fulfill his wish and play along with his words? As long as it made him happy, it was okay.

So, she took a deep breath, blinked her big eyes, nonchalantly nodded at him, and said, "Yeah! Grandpa and I had a plan, I drugged you that night."

Actually, about that night, Maya was also hesitant; she recalled the state she was in, muddled and speechless, it felt abnormal.

Logically speaking, Liam was a cautious person, he shouldn't have lost control, but undeniably, the atmosphere that night was indeed very intimate, leaving her without an excuse to refuse.

However, the girl's compromise made Liam crease his brows even more severely, thinking, hasn't she always refused to admit it? Why did she confess today?

Looking at her steadfast eyes, her pale face wrapped in bandages, showing no sign of remorse, Liam grew furious again, tightening his grip on her chin, continuing to ask, "What does Grandpa want you to do?"

"To do everything that is detrimental to you, like incest! Anything that affects the Owen Clan, do it all." Maya's firm attitude seemed as if she truly did these things.

"Maya, why are you so cheap?"

Aside from the word 'cheap', Liam couldn't find another word more fitting for her. Why was she doing this? Was it for Grandpa to help her find the culprit, or for more inheritance in the future?

Maya listened to the man calling her cheap, calmly, without any anger, shrugging her shoulders indifferently, saying, "Can't help it, the cheap disease is in my bones!"

The more indifferent her attitude, the angrier Liam became, grabbing her chin and yanking her off the chair, pushing her against the wall behind her, pressing his hands on her shoulders, saying angrily, "Fine! Since the cheap disease is in your bones, since you want to seduce me so much, I'm happy to oblige you."

As Liam spoke, he leaned down and bit her neck viciously!

"You crazy! Let go of me!" Maya thought complying with him, affirming his suspicions would make him feel better, making him think he wasn't wrong that night, but unexpectedly, it backfired, infuriating him.

Moreover, this lunatic, if not pinching her, was biting her, like a dog!

Her tiny hands slapped his face, he released one hand to catch her wrists, slamming them against the wall heavily.

Maya's hand was already injured, and being grabbed and slammed like that made her eyes well up with tears involuntarily as he bit her harder and harder, causing her intense pain.

She twisted her body, trying to break free, but he pressed her even tighter.

Finally, in excruciating pain and helplessness, she said, "Can you try something else, just stop biting, okay?"

Maya knew he hated her, loathed her, disgusted her, yet couldn't really do anything to her, and had no habit of hitting women, so he used his mouth, but she was in pain! So she couldn't help but continue provoking him.

Liam, listening to the woman's taunts, bit her once more before releasing her, staring into her eyes intently, asking, "Maya, why are you such a promiscuous?"

The girl heard his reproach, rolled her eyes at him, turned her head away, unwilling to look at him.

She wasn't like him, unable to face his own mistakes, only shirking responsibility, self-deceiving.

Liam was most furious with her disdainful attitude, so he locked her wrists with his left hand, freeing his right hand to grip her jaw, forcing her to meet his gaze, suppressing his anger, lowly questioning, "Do you think now that you've confessed, I won't dare to do anything to you?"

He then asked her, "Maya, do you know the term 'plotting against a plot'? Do you think incest is a big deal? As long as I, Liam, don't want to hear it, who dares speak half a word?"

Maya was stunned by the man's imposing manner, indeed, if he didn't want to hear it, who would dare? Even if Grandpa really plotted against him, so what, would he take it seriously?

"Tsk!" However, despite his imposing manner, she still scorned him, after all, she was making this up, nobody really intended to expose them.

However, Maya's tsk completely infuriated the man, and before she realized it, he threw her onto the sofa.

At that moment, Maya realized this man was mad, driven insane by her provocations. Afraid of him, ignoring the pain in her small hands, she immediately went to grab his hands tearing at his clothes.

Fortunately, he wasn't gripping her throat tightly, allowing her to speak, and quickly reminded him: "Aren't you disgusted with me? Do you want to disgust yourself again?"

From her gaze, Liam saw her panic and confusion, saw her truly frightened, and only when her emotions changed did the fire in his heart slightly dissipate, yet he was still unwilling, unwilling to be looked down upon by her.

"Maya, let me tell you, you really taste good, and I plan to plot against the plot, accept your temptation. If you please me well, I might just help you find clues, give you money, and it won't be less than the inheritance the old man left you. Haven't you always wanted to be in my camp? Here's your chance."