The voices of men mingled with those of women, pervading the entire living room, in whispers and murmurs. In such a low, ambiguous atmosphere, she could actually feel a measure of eeriness and gloom.
The housekeeper did not follow her in. The lights in the living room were especially dim, set to a dusky ambiance, romantic yet oppressive. The light was caged within dark yellow crystal lampshades, and the little light that poured out fell upon the entangled bodies of three figures in the living room.
Miss Qiao Xia felt as if her entire worldview was shattering, her throat seized by a wave of nausea.
Her face turned deathly pale when suddenly, Nikola's movements became rough, sinister, and venomous, yet his face bore a tender smile, "Miss Qiao, where are you off to?"
Qiao Xia fell silent and abruptly averted her gaze, unable to bear the sight any longer.
Nikola was a sadistic monster.
