Intuition

"What are you talking about?" Janessa uneasily wanted to get rid of him.

Armando looked at her and said word by word, "What if I sleep you now and make you pregnant with my child, so you are unable to leave?"

"Armando, don't you dare?" Janessa glared at him in fear.

"Yes, but I don't have the heart to do so." Armando let go of her and his eyes were red. He resisted the urge to embrace Janessa. "You know. I would rather hurt myself than touch a hair of your head."

Janessa hurriedly put on her clothes and was about to go down the revolving stairs when Armando grabbed her. "It's too dark outside. You're not safe alone. Stay here for the night. I won't do anything to you."

Janessa turned around and saw his red eyes. She felt that what she did just now was hurtful. He was Armando, the one she took care of since his childhood. How could she hurt him?