72. Power Of Peach Blossom Eyes

"Ouch! Stop hitting me. I said I didn't realize it, okay!?"

This time, Rita came out of Alex's bedroom fully dressed, rubbing her head. Angrily, she spoke to Amara, who followed behind her with an angry expression.

"How did you not notice you were naked? Are you that dumb?"

Amara wanted to smack her again, but Rita quickly dodged and ran towards Alex in a hurry.

"Save me from her, Mister Death!"

Rita made her way towards Alex and hid behind him, only sticking her head out and looking at Amara with fearful eyes. She knew she couldn't resist this woman at all.

There was no chance of fighting back. She tried, but Amara played with her like a cat playing with a mouse. The mouse might have had a chance to escape its fate, but Rita didn't. 

Her killer instinct warned her not to act foolishly. That's why, other than running away, she hid behind Alex, knowing that Amara wouldn't do anything to her as long as Alex protected her.

*Growl*