It's Selina again!

Christina's temples popped, "Hmph, how do you think she got into Roy's bed?" She turned to get the wine on the table, not paying any attention to Ford's gloomy eyes behind her.

"If it hadn’t been for her back then, I wouldn't have..." Before she could finish her sentence, her neck felt cold. And she did not have time to resist when she was face down on the table unable to move.

"What are you? How dare you mention her?" The chill radiating from Ford's surroundings stung her bones. He leaned down and approached, "You do your own dirty work and you want to pin it on...