Her Last Day in this House

"I? Forcing her to stay? Why would I force her? Haikal, in this city, all women dream of marrying me." Christian said confidently. There wasn't the slightest shame in his voice when he said it.

Haikal wanted to argue against what Christian said. But what could he say if what Christian had just said was the truth?

Ella leaned her body in Christian's arms, looking like a spoiled and obedient woman. She lifted her head and looked at the man holding her. "It's hot in here. Let's go inside."

Christian lowered his head and looked at Ella's, his sweaty face slightly flushed. Even though he was still very angry, he tried to contain himself.

"Alright," Christian's voice rang in her ear. Subconsciously, Ella heaved a sigh of relief.

Christian's thoughts are too difficult to comprehend. Ella knew very well that Christian was angry right now, but the man said nothing and complied with her request.