He pulled his clothes on and turned to stare into Helena livid gaze. "What are you doing here?" He asked, his face turning expressionless so fast.

"Is this why you neglected your family and refused to see us off, because of the filthy bitch?" She shrieked.

George gaze turned stony and he hardened his gaze on her. "What are you doing here?"

"She is your stepsister for goodness sake, don't you feel ashamed of touching her? What is it that she has, that I can't give you? What makes that bitch-" George grabbed her throat and squeezed it so hard until she choked on her breath.

"It seems I have...