Chapter 5 I'm the Victim
Chapter 5 I'm the Victim
An hour had passed in the blink of an eye, but Giovanna still showed no sign of stopping her
movements.
Sebastian, however, was already scarred all over his body.
It was no longer enjoyable, as it was downright painful.
Out of his expectation, the bloodstain on Sebastian's belly proved that Giovanna was a virgin, and it
was her first time.
This made Sebastian give up the idea of gaining the initiative. After all, this position would minimize the
pain she suffered for the first time.
Inexplicably, Sebastian thought of the European Rose again and heaved a deep sigh, raising his hand
to cover his eyes,
"Alas, my life is really miserable."
It was close to midnight when Sebastian was finally relieved.
The exhausted Giovanna was lying on his body, her snowy skin illuminated by the light, covered with
shiny beads of sweat.
As the soft trembling of her delicate body became less frequent and her breath became settled.
She was tired,
then fell asleep.
But Sebastian, who had been tormented mercilessly for several times and hadn't eaten enough for
several days in a row, was even more tired and didn't even have the strength to reach out to push her
away, and his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. Finally, he fell asleep soon.
Pop!
A slap that could be heard in his dreams woke Sebastian up from the nightmare of being chased by the
European Rose, followed by a burning pain on his face.
Sebastian violently rolled over and sat up with messy hair, looking blankly at Giovanna, who was sitting
on her knees in front of him.
It was already daylight, and the sunlight poured through the window on Giovanna, who only worn her
blouse and swung her right hand hard, gilding her with a divine golden light.
But a murderous hatred was on her pale innocent face.
"What's wrong with you?"
After a moment of confusion, Sebastian understood what was going on, and raised his hand and This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org: ©.
pushed Giovanna away.
He was the victim in this, ok?
Who would he be happy to get hurt and then be slapped?
While Giovanna was pushed onto the table by Sebastian, she took a wine bottle by the way and
smashed it on the table. The interlocking stubbles looked sharp in the sunlight.
"Oh, is this the so-called “Being ruthless as soon as you pluck out the penis?"
Seeing the painful madness in her eyes, Sebastian hurriedly crawled over and climbed behind the sofa,
shouting,
"Hey girl, calm down, please think carefully about what was going on, okay?"
What Giovanna wanted to do now was not to think carefully about what was going on, but only to kill
him!
Last night, when she had been invited by Miss Selena to come here for a break, she knew they had
been bribed by her stepmother and wanted to discredit her through despicable means.
After she understood their intention, Giovanna, who prided herself on her superb intelligence, was
unfazed, but instead wanted to counterplot to get evidence of her stepmother's backstabbing and show
it to her father, so he could drive the evil woman away.
Giovanna had a secret, she had immunity to alcohol.
It turned out that people who was immune to alcohol were invalid when it came to powerful
aphrodisiacs.
Instead of getting the proof that she was framed by Serena Perkins, her innocence was destroyed by a
prostitute.
If she couldn’t kill him, Giovanna might never be able to live again.
Even if she killed him, will her tarnished innocence come back to her?
However, Giovanna didn't care about that, as she just wanted to kill him first.
Seeing her silver teeth clenched, Sebastian knew he had to make a big action, grabbed the phone from
the sofa, quickly clicked for several times, and shook,
"Hey, little shrew, keep your eyes open!"
"See what?
Go to hell!"
Giovanna hissed while looking at the phone that Sebastian was holding up.
A video was playing on the phone.
The man was full of misery, and a girl rode on him like a valiant female knight, galloping madly...
Just like a lightning strike, Giovanna immediately froze on the spot.
"I'm the victim."
After Sebastian said these words sadly, Giovanna finally sobered up and screamed, dropping the bottle
and reaching out to grab his phone.