C248 You Don't like Me Playing with Fire like This.

I struggled to get up from the ground. My bones were in so much pain that they were tearing, but I held on tightly to the wall and walked towards the door.

Dorothy did not stop me, but she was laughing even more coldly.

I kept telling myself, 'Don't worry about him, don't worry about him. He is the man that Dorothy loves deeply. Even if he doesn't threaten me, she won't harm him.'

Finally