She struggled fiercely and the veins at the end of her eyebrows slightly protruded.

Waylen kissed the veins and asked in a husky voice, "Ms. Gordon, would you like the servants or bodyguards to see you like this? Would you like to witness your current appearance?"

Rena couldn't stand the thought of being seen like this.

He was such a jerk! If he couldn't have her willingly, he would force her... ©

Waylen lifted her up and positioned her in front of the mirror, urging her to look at herself.