His gaze turned a bit cold.
Iris Harris looked away, feeling a bit bitter inside, "I don't mean anything else. I just think I might not live as long as you do, you know my health situation..." She suppressed her emotions and joked, "Look, with my health, living to fifty would already be more than enough. I'm twenty-six now, so I have twenty-four more years to live..."
Brandan Hyde grabbed her chin and kissed her fiercely, pressing her against the stair railing, forcing her down hard. Iris's waist was against the railing, almost about to be broken by him.
He kissed her recklessly, taking away the air from her mouth. She even tasted the metallic tang of blood, unable to tell if it was his or hers.
"Mmm!… Mmm!!"
She thought that even if she didn't die now, she'd be kissed to death by him!
