Chapter 36: Just Take Whatever You Want

• She had tears in her tears, and the man had finally released her. She lowered her head and started to take off her jacket. She said in a lifeless tone, “OK. I will give it. Just take whatever you want.”
• As you make your bed, you must lie on it. He was right.
• Tristan stepped back and folded his arm, seeing her throw away her jacket. Her naked round shoulders under the dim ceiling light had the gloss of a teenager’s skin and the effect of an oil painting.