Eleanor Bishop's face turned deathly pale as she looked at the handsome face inches from her own.
When he lost his temper, it really looked as if he wanted to swallow her alive just to appease his anger.
She knew things would be like this when she came back. Fortunately, she was already used to this side of Archie Lockwood; it wasn't too hard to accept.
She took a good while to recover her wits before slowly calming down. A faint, bitter smile played at the corners of her lips as she spoke in a cool, indifferent tone. "I never knew you hated me this much."
Just how much did he hate her? To what extent did his hatred reach for him to reveal such a terrifying look in his eyes?
"Eleanor Bishop, you fool! You idiot! What do you know? You don't know anything!" When he had his uses and she loved him, she would try every possible way to cling to him. When she no longer loved him, she would do everything she could to leave him.
