Chapter 105

Chapter 105

"Delbert, are you alright?" Harriet's concern for Delbert grew.

But Delbert remained silent. In the darkness, only his eagle's eyes were visible, staring at her intently.

With a swift motion of his hand, Harriet's clothes fell to the ground, revealing her fair, delicate skin.

Harriet couldn't comprehend what was happening with Delbert. She instinctively shielded herself with her hands, trembling as she gazed at him, his cold demeanor reminiscent of a demon's.

Delbert didn't utter a word. His face turned pale, and his imposing figure overwhelmed her.

His actions were filled with violence, possession, and obsession.

Harriet could only belong to him.

It was only when he saw her tear-filled eyes reflecting pain that he shuddered, snapping back to reality.

He looked down at Harriet's face, which had lost all its color. His heart skipped a beat.

What had he done?

Coming back to his senses, he gazed down at Harriet. Remorse and pain were written in his eyes.

That day