C273 His Scent Filled Her Taste Buds

Lamont placed his hand on her wound, and a crazed smile appeared on his handsome face. "If you had stabbed me to death that day, you would have gotten your freedom."

"…"

She looked at him in shock.

He raised his other hand and gently caressed her face. "Rosa, your luck is really not good. I didn't die, so you can only keep pestering me like this."

Her luck was not good. She didn't kill him