Chapter 62
Zara's POV
I was angry, irritated, name any type of feeling that'd overtake a person and would want to make them get back at a pervert who was being nothing but a persistent fool.
I'd had enough with men trying to harm and hit me every second.
"Why are you trying to act all high and mighty? I just wanted to have a chat with you, is that too much to ask?!" Raymond who had taken to using every force possible to get me to pay attention to him yelled.
His angry voice resounded deeply in my head while he held me against my wish. My back was still pinned against the tree that stood like a giant above us.
"How dare you hit me?!" I asked him while throwing a defiant and murderous glare towards him.
"I'm…. I'm….I am deeply sorry," he begged with a stutter like the fool that he was.
