"..." She only talks about him. Why doesn’t she think about poisoning him?

He leaned down, his large hand pinching her face: "Eva Bennett, do you remember that night?"

"Which night?" she asked with a frown.

"The night when... we slept together, the whole night." That night she was especially proactive, hugging him, kissing him, pushing him over. To be honest, even now he still reminisces about how good it felt to pamper her that night, it was incredibly wonderful, he chuckled, "That night, you almost took my life, the doctor told me that kind of snake venom is very harmful to the kidneys..."

At the time, he thought he wouldn’t be able to get it up anymore. But no, now he’s stronger multiple times than before.

"..." She had nothing to say, it was just to escape back then because he was holding her captive, not allowing her to leave, Eva had no choice. She didn’t really mean to harm him, didn’t she give him the antidote?

She had written a prescription at the time.

"The medicine I gave you was both an antidote and... a kidney treatment," she said, retreating two steps, "Who told you to lock me up."

Out of guilt, she returned to Eastern Europe and swore never to use that kind of poison again.

"Lucas Knight, don’t pull me!" she said, trying to push the man’s wrist away to stop him from pulling her.

"Get in the car." he ordered coldly.

"I’m not going, I said I’m not going and I’m not going..." Her temper was really stubborn, saying that she stepped on him with one foot, "I’m not going!!"

Wearing high heels, she stepped on him with force, and it wasn’t light. He frowned, it hurt a bit, but he let Eva bully him: "Have you stepped enough yet!"

"No, not enough!" She said she hadn’t stepped enough, but she had already withdrawn her small foot, "I..."

"What do you mean, you!" He grabbed Eva’s hand, getting ready to throw her into the extremely luxurious sports car.

But who knew, Eva pulled her hand back, her emotions were quite intense: "I’m not going, I’m not going, hey, let me go!"

She pulled her hand back, rubbed it, already swollen from his forceful grip, it hurt a lot.

"What on earth do you want?" This time, he was truly annoyed, his voice cold as the eternal glacier of a bitter winter night.

Who knew, looking at her, she was already crying uncontrollably.

Eva’s period hadn’t left, being tugged around by him, she was furious, her stomach hurt. When her period comes, she’s the boss, even if she was wrong, even if she hurt him, at this moment she feels she’s not wrong.

That one night two months ago was vivid in her memory.

He lay on her, covered in blood, going from emergency ward to luxury clinic, he lost his memory, for two months, every day she brought him flowers, calling him Emperor Lucas.

Who knew, he was pretending!!

"Ha. Why are you crying?"

"I’m not crying, I’m not crying." She wiped away her tears.

Who knew, he again forcefully grabbed her wrist: "Get in the car, let’s go."

"Where to?"

He said, "Go back to where it began!"

Beginning in New York, then followed by his captivity, this man...

"No, I don’t want to. I don’t want to be imprisoned by you."

"Too late." He stared at her, "You entangled me, even tried to take my life, do you think you can escape?"

He won’t let her go, no matter what.

"Then what do you want..." She simply gave up resisting, being dragged two steps by him, "Then take my life! Consider it returned to you, from now on, we owe each other nothing!"