Chapter 87 Mistress

• Alexander’s hand suddenly wrapped around her neck, tightening slowly. His voice was low and laced with fury. “Who the hell are you?”
• Natalia smiled, silent, her eyes locked on him without flinching.
• “Who sent you to torment me?! You think you have what it takes to mess with me?!” His grip tightened even more. Natalia gasped for air, coughing violently, but didn’t push him away with any real strength. Her hands clutched at his wrist out of instinct, but she didn’t fight back.