Chapter 472 You Can’t Bring Yourself to Shoot Me
- Even in her daze, Selene Jacobson still got what he meant. Heat rushed to her cheeks as she repeated, “I can wash myself. Go out.”
- “Wait till I strip you?” The man aimed the showerhead at her and strode in.
- She was soaked from head to toe. A sharp rip followed, and her dress turned into a scrap of cloth.