553 A Meal with the Devil (1)

Alina was in complete disbelief at the current situation she found herself in. 

The man's hand hovered above her chest, where her heart was located, and he was applying pressure as if he couldn't wait to squeeze her heart out of her chest and turn it into mush. 

But in turn, because of his reckless and possibly ruthless action, her left breast was at his complete mercy. 

No matter how other people view it, this man certainly harassed a patient. But both he and Alina knew it was far from that. 

But strangely, despite knowing her dire situation, where she could die at the very hands of her enemy, Alina couldn't stop her body from responding to his touch. 

Stupid womanly desires! Alina scolded herself. 

Coupled with the cold temperature inside the room and the voice of the man, as well as the possible danger lurking just right above her chest, it was impossible for her not to shiver.