A Farewell After Being Reborn novel Chapter 267

"Get the hell out of here!" Sage snapped.

Ian couldn't tear his gaze away from her flushed face and the tantalizingly pale skin beneath the towel. Her words didn't anger him. Instead, it made him think about what happened last night.

Ian was consumed by desire when she wrapped her arms around him bashfully last night, her tender bosom swaying before his eyes. He relentlessly tormented her until she begged for mercy…

Sage noticed his breathing getting heavier as he stared at her legs. Furious, she kicked him and yelled, "I told you to get out!"

Her attempt to kick Ian fell short as he swiftly caught her leg. Her thighs were completely exposed as she was only wrapped in a towel, and her foot was being held by Ian. She was in an incredibly compromising position. Her face turned crimson as she yelled, "Let go of me!"

He didn't want to let go, but there were more pressing matters to attend to that day, and Sage's body couldn't take any more "rough handling". Hence, he suppressed his desires.

"Know your limits." Ian took a deep breath before he let go of her leg. He then turned around and left the bathroom.

Sage immediately locked the door and splashed some cold water on her flushed face. She must've been out of her mind. She was well aware that she was no match for Ian, but she still tried to kick him and ended up in that embarrassing situation.

Sage wanted to slap herself when she thought about the way he had looked at her as he held onto her foot. As the heat on her face subsided, she raised her head and met her reflection in the bathroom mirror.

Although there were no visible marks on her face, her neck, collarbone, and shoulders were covered in hickeys!

Sage untied her bath towel and noticed that the marks on her body were darker, with teeth marks in certain places.

"Ian Holcomb, you animal!" she couldn't help but yell at the door.

Ian, who was gazing at the dark red stain on the bedsheet inside the hotel room, heard her curses. His eyes darkened as his lust for her grew stronger. He would've kept going if Sage hadn't resisted.

His expression hardened. "Are you sure you want to talk about divorce right now?"

Why couldn't they talk about divorce right now? But when she saw the look on his face, she had a feeling she wouldn't get anywhere by kicking a fuss then. "Fine. Let's talk about this tomorrow!"

Sage paused before continuing, "Let's go to the police station."

"Hold on." Ian stopped her and motioned for her to sit down.

"What are you up to now?" Sage looked at him warily.

He remained silent as he picked up a tube of ointment from the table and gently applied it to her wrist.