A Wild and Hot Cutie novel Chapter 65

Sister! I'm sorry, you are my only family, how can I blame you?

Unfortunately, no matter how much Alisa regrets, Selena can't hear anymore. She left with a deep love for Davis.

Davis gives the paramedic a look and reaches out to hold Alisa and walks out.

Alisa cries her heart out and Davis's eyes are darker.

"Bang" Suddenly, the freezer closes heavily, and Alisa is confused. She knows that from then on, her sister will be separated from her forever and never meet again

She hits Davis hard with both hands, and Davis clenches his teeth and forces her away.

She throws herself heavily in the car and passes out crying.

At Selena's funeral, Alisa wears a short black dress, and the whole person is silent.

There is not many people attend the funeral, and Selena's life ends like this.

She has a painful life and leaves lonely.

The only consolation is that she had been longing for Davis's love all her life. After her death, Davis personally buries her.

Davis dresses in a black suit, stands quietly with Alisa, listening to the priest's final obituary.

Selena's death hits Alisa hard.

For many days, she can't wake up from the sadness.

She doesn't eat or sleep or talk. The whole person is as melancholy as a pool.

No matter what Davis tells her, she just sits on the sofa with her legs in her arms, dazed, and doesn't say anything about his reaction.

"Alisa, you fool, Selena is dead. She is dead. Are you going to die with her?" Davis growls.

Alisa doesn't respond.

Davis pulls off his suit, holds her face, locks her lips with a hot kiss, and sucks.

She is still unresponsive, and she can hardly resist.

Davis lets go and hits the sofa hard.

Alisa, are you so depressed and withered?

For the first time, Davis is crazy about a woman.

In the master bedroom, Alisa stands in the ground glass window and looks at the sea in the distance. The whole person is surrounded by a thick melancholy.

Ann's figure rushes into the bedroom in a panic.

"Miss, Miss, things are going bad."

Alisa slowly turns around and looks back at Ann. "What?"

"Jordan was about to be killed by the young master. Last time, Jordan sent you to the mental health center, which led to the result now..."

Alisa follows Ann and hurries out of the bedroom.

When she goes downstairs, she heard the sound of whips and low cries.

Alisa walks slowly down the stairs and sees the center of the living room.

Jordan's upper body is bare, and his body is covered with ferocious whiplash marks. He kneels on the ground. The expensive carpet is red with blood.

Davis sits on the sofa with his tie pulled loose and a glass of red wine in his hand.

He sits opposite Jordan. The whole person is dark and full of grumpiness. There is a line of bodyguards and servants standing beside him. It is the servants of the whole villa who come.

Everyone is silent and scared.

At Jordan's side, stands an equally tall and strong bodyguard, whips Jordan with a whip in his hand.

With every whips down, his flesh is torn to shreds and blood is sprayed around.

Jordan is a tough guy, even if his face is distorted by the pain, he doesn't say a word.

With just a few lashes, Davis raises his dark face and asks Jordan.

"Do you know the reason of beating you?"