Reborn Through Fire (Kisa and Gilbert)

Gilbert dragged her wizened body into the study and grabbed her by the collar. "So what did Howard give you, or did he treat you well in bed, so well that you are so devoted to him that you will protect him, even if you have to take all the blame?" He did not mince his words in humiliating her.

Kisa suddenly burst out laughing. "Gilbert, it was you who pushed me out first, and who are you to question me here?" If Gilbert had not pushed her out first, she would not have come forward to admit it. In her eyes, it was he who forced her hand, and now he was questioning her.

"Stop blaming me for that. I dare you to say that even if I hadn't pushed you out, you wouldn't have risked your and even GK Pictures's reputation to defend him?" Gilbert gritted his teeth as if Kisa had betrayed him.

She looked at the raging man and laughed like crazy, so hard that even tears were flowing out of her eyes. "In your eyes, everything I do is wrong. It is wrong for me not to take the blame, and it is also wrong for me to take the blame. You are the only one who is right, and I'm always evil. Are you happy now?"

"Kisa!" Gilbert shouted, as if he wanted to eat her alive.

Kisa sneered, but deep down inside, she felt like a sharp knife had stabbed her. She was bleeding inside with so much pain that she almost suffocated. 'I'm obviously the victim and forced to take the blame. Why in the end am I still subjected to his insults and reprimands? Heh! He purposely wants to humiliate and torture me, and he needs no reason. Watch, I can just do the same to you.' She chuckled and said, "Right, just as you said, I will defend him, no matter what."

Gilbert narrowed his eyes, his hand trembling with anger as he gripped her collar.

But the more furious he was, the more euphoric Kisa felt. "And just as you said, he is much better than you. That is why I'm dead set on him, and you are nothing. I so damn regret to set you up, to climb into your bed, and to touch you. You make me sick."

"Kisa!" Gilbert hissed abruptly, yanking her and pressing her hard against the desk. "What did you say? I dare you say it again." Gilbert spelled out his words, his suppressed anger like a taut string, ready to explode.

Kisa looked at him in his extreme anger and laughed. "I said you are no match for him. You make me sick."

"B*tch!" Gilbert cursed and lost control of himself as he frantically tugged at her clothes. "You think I'm disgusting, do you? Heh, I'm not as good as him? I will show you now..."

"What are you doing?" Realizing what the man was about to do, Kisa panicked and fought back desperately. "Let go of me, Gilbert. Let go of me."

But he was like a completely enraged beast. No matter how much she resisted, it was useless. The sound of her clothes tearing sent her into panic. But the harder she struggled, the more Gilbert thought she wanted to keep her body for that man. This thought made his eyes red and caused him to rip her clothes apart even more frantically. Just then, he felt a stinging pain at the base of his neck.