"Rena!"

Rena looked at him from over her shoulder inquisitively.

Sitting in the driver's seat, he waved at her with a goofy grin on his face. For some reason, Rena felt a lump in her throat.

She didn't move until the car drove away. As soon as its tail lights disappeared around the corner, she walked towards her porch.

The porch light was out, so Rena figured that the bulb needed replacing. Without thinking too much, she took out her phone to use it as a flashlight.

However, the next second, she suddenly felt a pair of arms grabbing her by the waist. Before she could react, a big hand was clamped over her mouth.

She was dragged down the staircase.

“Let go of me!" she roared the second she got a chance.

As soon as the man withdrew his hand, he forced his lips against hers.

The familiar scent stunned Rena.

It was Harold!

Rena bit down on his Lip hard and slapped him on the face.

She had used all her strength just now. As soon as Harold pulled away, she leaned against the wall, gasping for breath.

Harold was also panting, his eyes aflame with anger.

“You're so cheap that you'd hook up with just anyone, you dirty slut."

Rena raised her head, her eyes bloodshot from tears and rage.

Instead of denying it, she sneered at him in disdain.

"So what if I'm cheap? I'd hook up with anyone except you! Harold, is that what you want to hear?"

Her retort only served to make Harold even angrier.

He grabbed her by the neck, veins standing out on his forehead.

“How dare you!" he roared.

“What's the matter? You're the one who caused my family all this suffering. There is nothing I dare not do!" Rena managed to croak.