Standing Before Love (Myra and Sean)
Chapter 275

Myra's chin was still aching. Looking at Tony's sour expression, she felt aggrieved for some reason. She turned away, not looking at the man in front of her. Without warning, she felt a cool sensation on her chin. She wanted to struggle, but the man grabbed hold of both her hands and placed them on top of her head. "If you don't behave yourself, then just wait and see how I deal with you!" Tony's deep voice sounded, and it contained a trace of anger.

Myra couldn't help but feel even more wronged when she heard his angry tone.

Is he angry? What's he angry about?

She had already asked him about it just now, but he didn't seem to hear her.

She bit on her lip, then kept her mouth shut and said nothing.

At first, his movements around her chin were a bit rough. She was already in pain, so it hurt even more with his rubbing. Myra gritted her teeth but remained silent.

Somehow, the hand rubbing her chin gradually grew gentler, and the cooling sensation gradually eased. At once, a lot of the pain in that area disappeared.

"Are you angry?" The man's low voice sounded from above her head, but it brought with it a touch of displeasure.

Myra didn't say a word, nor did she raise her head to look at him.

But, Tony was obviously an impatient man. Seeing that she was ignoring him, his anger from earlier rose again. He immediately reached out and turned Myra's head over so that her eyes met his gaze. Her eyes were red-rimmed, and they were clearly glistening with moisture.

Tony instantly frowned before casting her a cold glance. "You're crying? What are you even crying about?"

Irritated with his tone, Myra couldn't help but slap his hand. "It's none of your business!"

Because of her anger, she didn't notice her strength. She heard a loud 'slap', and when she looked at the back of Tony's hand, it had already turned red.

Tony narrowed his eyes, and a burst of danger flashed across his features. "You're rebelling? After not dealing with you for a few days, you've gotten out of control!"

All of a sudden, Myra looked like a wild cat that was provoked. She slapped Tony's arms and back as if trying to vent her emotions. "Assh*le! Who were you being mad with just now? I didn't cry and beg you to marry me!"

At some point, when she hit a certain area, she heard Tony let out a low hiss. Myra was startled, and her hands stopped moving.

The man tightly pursed his thin lips. "Hit me. Why aren't you hitting me?"

Knowing that she must've hit the place where Sebastian had hit him just now, Myra dared not randomly hit him anymore.

However, when she caught a glimpse of the coldness in his narrowed eyes, a slightly acrid feeling surfaced in her heart.

She abruptly pushed him away, then sat up silently and tidied herself.

Just as she was about to get down, a strong arm wrapped around her waist. Tony brought her back onto the bed and lay directly on top of her chest.

"I'm seriously thinking of strangling you." Tony fixed the woman in front of him with a bitter stare.

After learning about the incident with the video, he immediately called her, but she had turned off her phone. Did she know how worried I was?

He realized that she must have been summoned back to the Hart Residence, and especially after hearing the things she said when he arrived, Tony both loved and hated the woman.

Who asked her to take it upon herself to take the blame for everything? Am I not worthy of her trust? If she admitted this matter so easily, does she know what the relatives of the Hart Family would think about her in the future?

But, she didn't seem aware of it, and she acted as if it was only natural for her to do so.

Tony knew what she was thinking, but in his opinion, women were to be protected by men.

He tightened his grip around her waist. "You're not allowed to do that in the future," Tony muttered faintly, then pursed his lips because he couldn't bear to be cruel to her.

His gaze was deep and dark. Myra turned and lay on his chest. When she met his eyes, she felt as if all the stars in the world were in his eyes.

Upon hearing his statement, she bit her lip and turned away. "I don't know what you're talking about."

Tony was so angry with how arrogant she was that he laughed. Then, he slapped her body.

A 'clap' rang out, and Myra stiffened. She immediately turned back and glared at him. "Tony Hart!"

"Do you know what I was talking about?" Raising an eyebrow, Tony looked at her with menace evident in his eyes.

Myra wanted to say that she didn't know, but after thinking about the consequences of saying that, she gritted her teeth and turned away.

Lowering his head, he kissed her for a long time before letting her go. He saw that both her cheeks were flushed, but he simply gritted his teeth and raised his eyebrows. Without saying a word, he suddenly began to remove her coat.

"What are you doing?" Myra finally reacted and looked at the man in front of her, feeling shameful.

"Since you're not speaking, I can only use my actions," Tony answered in a nonchalant tone as he fixed the woman in front of him with a blank stare.

Faced with his cunning methods, Myra retreated step by step. All of a sudden, she pinched the man's waist, not letting go no matter how badly her hand was hurting.

"Tony, you're a b*stard! A b*stard!" She exclaimed bitterly.

He was obviously the one who had been in a bad mood from the beginning, yet he was so brazenly harassing her! Looking at his deceptively serious face, Myra didn't hold back. She promptly lifted her head and bit Tony's chin. She used a lot of strength, but he was behaving the same as she did just now-remaining silent. Myra, however, couldn't continue biting, so she let go of him. At this moment, there were deep teeth marks on his chin, and there was a faint layer of blood.

Upon seeing how hard she had bitten, Myra felt regretful again.

She had used a little too much force just now, so it seemed like those teeth marks wouldn't be going away anytime today.

"Done biting?" Tony didn't miss the shame in her eyes. Raising his eyebrows, he leaned in closer. "If you're not done, you can continue to bite here, or... here." He slightly jutted out his lips, so his meaning was evident.

Myra gave him a slap in the face. After lowering her hand, she was immediately stunned.

Did I just... slap him? Even though it was unintentional, she turned her head a little to look at his face.

Tony's expression was mildly sour, but he didn't look angry. He held her waist in a tight grip and pulled her into his arms. "Just this once!"

Myra knew that she was in the wrong, but she said nothing.

When Tony saw her trying to fight against him, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He pecked her lips and held her tighter. "I was talking about what you said to Old Master Hart today. You don't have to bear all the responsibility on your own."