Chapter 448
Vivian Bennett gritted her teeth in hatred.
But she did not lose her sanity enough to bite his finger off.
She simply could not suppress the sharp pain and rage in her heart.
She bit his long fingers until they were bloody and mangled.
Even if the finger remained intact, she felt it was enough to make him suffer deeply.
Fingers are connected to the heart.
She had bitten so viciously that he should be in agony.
Yet Liam Sullivan still wore that careless smile.
His indifferent expression made it seem like being tortured was a pleasure.
The fury in Vivian's heart did not dissipate.
Instead, it burned even fiercer.
Facing this cold-blooded man who felt no pain, she only felt utterly defeated.
If he were a man of flesh and blood, she could at least provoke some emotion by tormenting him.
But a man who did not even care about himself would never care about her feelings.
She coldly flung his hand away.
She wiped the blood from her lips.
Liam lifted his injured finger and examined it for a moment.
A sarcastic curve touched the corner of his mouth.
"I thought you would bite it off," he said, gazing at her icy profile.
"It seems you still can't bring yourself to be cruel to me."
Vivian snorted coldly.
Mockery flashed in her eyes.
"Don't flatter yourself."
"I just don't want to become as perverted as you."
Liam's smile faded.
He took a tissue and meticulously wiped his finger.
She had bitten deeply, severely damaging the flesh.
The knuckle was purple and swollen, looking particularly gruesome on his long fingers.
Yet he treated it like he was polishing an artwork.
After cleaning it, he casually tossed the tissue away.
He did not even bother to disinfect it.
Vivian turned her face away, not wanting to look at him.
But he pushed his finger toward her lips again.
"Feel better now?" His smile was bewitching.
"You can continue."
Vivian slapped his hand away fiercely.
Her eyes were like knives.
"Get away from me!"
"Do you think this will soften my heart?"
"Why didn't your finger just break off!"
She trembled with anger.
That sense of powerlessness made her suffocate.
Did this man think that after violating her, letting her bite him would make them even?
This senseless pervert.
Why was he tormenting her like this?
Thinking of the endless darkness ahead, her heart felt as if it were being sliced by a knife.
But Liam stubbornly extended his hand.
His voice was sickeningly gentle.
"Do you really want it to break?" He stroked the injured finger.
"If that would make you happy..."
Vivian let out a scornful laugh.
Her tone was icy.
"Then break it."
She wanted to see how far he would take this act.
In the silent room, a clear crack suddenly rang out.
It was the sound of shattering bone.