Mike stares at Leila's pale face, only to feel the pleasure of revenge spread through his body.
He looked up and down, his eyes fixed on the woman's bleeding lower abdomen and the wounded corner of her mouth. Then he curled his lips in a relaxed manner. "Do you like the gift I prepared for you? To be precise, you should be infected with AIDS, and are currently in the incubation period. Don't worry, soon you will feel it. I heard that in advanced AIDS, wounds will never heal because of the disease. I ... I'm really looking forward to that day!"
Leila's eyes became sluggish, her whole body went limp. The overwhelming anger seemed to disappear from her body.
She has AIDS ...
It is an incurable disease… Could it be that she got it from that unknown man that Mike put in her bed?
Leila's cheeks are pale, and the expression on her face fades. She opened her mouth and breathed heavily. "Why do you want this? Mike, do you really hate me that much?"