
"WHAT?!"
Dean was astonished, he looked at Ara with a look of disbelief, what did Ara's words mean just now.
"don't you really want me dead?" down, the woman lowered her head while squeezing her hand.
Dean was more surprised, the man then sat on the edge of the mattress facing Ara, Ara pulled her legs that had previously been together.
Dean tried to control his tone, the man did not want to make the woman in front of him shrink because of fear.
"de...