203 Magnus' Wrath Part 1

"Get out." Despite the coldness etched within those two words, the woman only felt she was being thrown into a pit of fire.

The man didn't even look at her, but the intensity of the fear surging inside her didn't diminish at all and only heightened to another level when she noticed the man's lips were slowly drooping downward and there were faint sounds of something grinding against each other.

Such a tiny movement and noise, but it already prompted her to get out of this room at all costs.

With black raven hair and a pair of ruby orbs, she got an inkling of who this man might be.

And when she was hit by realization, the woman, whose body was sore from Ren's rough treatment, endured the pain between her thighs and weakened legs. With all the strength she could muster, she pulled the blankets, crawled out of bed, and limped out of the room.