Mine

Evelyn

I continued to stare at him bravely despite his burning gaze. His left hand was wrapped around my wrist and his right hand was clenched into a fist. It remained resting on the wall after he punched it hard.

"What right do you have to hold me accountable for the clothes I chose to wear, Mr Jeon?"

His jaws protruded as he pressed them hard, and he squeezed my wrists angrily, but I did not weaken in front of him.

"You are not in a position that allows you to criticize me in any way, even if I go out completely naked, that is my personal freedom and I don't like strangers interfering in my affairs."

His hand around my wrist trembled as he addressed me in a low tone.

"Didn't you see the way he was looking at you?"

His features darkened and anger crept into his voice, rising little by little.

"He was tearing your clothes with his eyes and fucking you in his mind, little girl. It is inconceivable that you ignored his lustful glances at you, for he did not bear any pain. Trouble to hide it, do you think you are courted by the beauty of your eyes?"

I moved my hand irritably to free it from his grip, his proximity to me suffocating me.

"I don't care about the reasons that made him get close to me as long as he didn't speak With it, you have given me that kind of immunity, Mr. Jeon, thanks to you
I became able to know the man who wanted a casual relationship with me"

He refused to let go of my hand and even tied my waist with his other hand, but I did not let him talking.

"Whether you court me with good intentions or malicious intentions is none of your business, Your Honor. I am a conscious woman and I can protect myself by myself."

He pulled me by the waist towards his body, staring at me possessively.

"Yes, your matter belongs to me, you belong to me."

I exclaimed irritably.

"I don't belong to anyone"

A dark smile crept onto his lips.

"Do you deliberately display your body because you like to attract attention? Are you that kind of woman?"

I stopped resisting and asked in a trembling voice.

"from which type?"

I was afraid of what he would say. I knew he would break my heart, as anger controlled his tongue.

"Attention whore"

I felt pain, even though I expected him to hurt me, when he saw the tears gathering in me

My eyes shook with remorse. He left my wrists and waist to hold my face between his hands.

"I never thought about you in such a low way, my anger made me lose the ability to choose words."

I looked away from him and he placed his forehead on mine to force me to look at him.