Willa's face turned paler, and she sucked in a cold breath, her chest heaving and falling heavily, and her lips parted in a gasp for breath.

Willa's expression changed upon regaining control over herself.

Luke, that bastard, how dare he strangle her? Did he want to kill her? The more she recalled everything, the more infuriated she was that she shed off her pretense.

Immediately, Willa leaned back against the bed, and a cold laugh spilled past Willa's lips. “Hahahaha.”

Why is Luke acting so pretentious as if he had never known that everything Willa does is a facade?

It was clear that Gillian always informed Luke about everything, including...