Blood On His Hands, Kiss On His Mind

Synopsis

"Miss Storm, this kind of trash isn't worth your hands getting dirty," William Frost said. He barely spoke under normal circumstances, yet now he had one foot on the face of an arrogant rich heir, pinning him to the ground. The heir screamed in pain. "Victoria, you're letting a guard dog hit me?" Victoria Storm gave a cold laugh and tossed a check down in front of him. "That's for your medical bills. The rest is to cover your family's bankruptcy." Everyone around them froze. They thought she had lost her mind. But no one noticed that Victoria was staring blankly at the back of William's head. Because she could hear him screaming in her mind: [Miss Storm looked so hot protecting me just now. I want to pin her against the wall and kiss her until I can't breathe. I'd give her my life.] Victoria thought, 'Then do it already. What are you waiting for?'