Chapter 136

Suzanne seethed with rage as her tears streamed down. She bit her lips in defiance against the agony that cut her heart like sharp blades. She wanted nothing to do with Nathan anymore.

In a choked cry, Suzanne yelled, "Nathan, you bastard! Let me go!"

She fought against his restraining grip with all her might, momentarily forgetting about the wound on his shoulder.

As Nathan exerted force to control her, the wound throbbed with pain, yet he showed no sign of discomfort. His heartache overshadowed any physical discomfort, his eyes blinded by fury.

Nathan's other hand gripped her shoulder fiercely and pushed her back against the wall, causing a sharp pain shooting up her spine. Startled, Suzanne gazed up at him with teary eyes, feeling powerless and unable to utter a word.

Nathan seemed towering and powerful, like a mighty beast, while she felt small and fragile, unable to withstand even the slightest blow. She was a mix of fear, anger, helplessness, and confusion, teetering on the