Reborn Through Fire By Kazuya Higan Chapter 749


    Chapter 749 Don’t Piss Me off Next Time


    The people around them started whispering.


    They were criticizing Gilbert for being bad–tempered and saying that he should give in to the woman as


    a man.


    Some of them pitied Kisa. They wondered how she could endure the man’s violence in the long term


    and that they should break up soon.


    Hearing the people’s whispers, Gilbert gradually darkened his expression.


    Meanwhile, Kisa remained seated calmly.


    Gilbert red at her and smiled icily, “Are you done? If you’re done eating, then let’s go.”


    Kisa smiled before slowly pulling out her wallet from her bag.


    However, the man was faster than her. He took out a few hundred–dor bills and ced them on the


    table before dragging her away.


    The woman who sold the meat skewers counted the dor bills and yelled at their retreating backs in


    panic, This is too much!”


    However, Gilbert did not turn around; he strode out of the alley while dragging Kisa along. Then, he


    roughly shoved


    her into the car.


    Kisa fell onto the backseat untteringly. Before she


    could even sit up, the man’s tall figure leaned down and towered over her.


    Kisa frowned; her eyes brimmed with reluctance.


    The man peered at the disgust and reluctance on her face as the patience in him slowly wore away.


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    He gripped her shoulder and tried his best to suppress his impulsiveness and anger.


    “Don’t piss me off in the future, seriously. You won’t gain anything from it,” he said to her.


    Kisa sneered at him, “If you don’t show up in front of me, naturally, I won’t piss you off.“‘


    Gilbert red daggers at her. The way he was gritting his teeth looked as if he wanted to eat her alive.


    Kisa’s shoulder was in pain from Gilbert’s grip while her lower body felt ufortable with him pressed


    against her. Besides that, she also felt her stomach churning a little.


    She shoved his chest in disdain, “Alright. Hurry up and start the car. I want to go home.”


    “Go to the front seat.”


    Kisa said in annoyance, “No! Weren’t you the one who stuffed me into the back seat?”


    “To the front seat!”


    The man stubbornly emphasized once more. His tone was aggressive and assertive.


    Even though Kisa did not want to listen to him, she did not have what it took to argue with him.


    He’s more persistent than I imagined. I’ve never made him change his mind,‘ she thought.


    She punched his chest in annoyance, “I can move to the front, but you need to get off first.”


    Then only did Gilbert get off Kisa.


    He went to the driver’s seat without saying a word.


    Kisa glumly followed him and went to the front seat.


    With a sullen expression, Gilbert started the car in silence.


    Kisa snorted. She turned to her side and leaned onto the chair as she peered at the buzzing streets


    outside the


    window.


    ‘It’s better if he doesn’t speak. After all, I didn’t want to speak to him in the first ce,‘ she thought.


    A whileter, she felt stabbing painsing from her


    abdomen.


    Kisa frowned and inhaled. Then, she changed her sitting posture without saying a word.


    A momentter, the pain grew even more intense.


    Due to the slight congestion on the road, they drove stop- and–go. Kisa started to feel her stomach


    churn.


    She gritted her teeth.


    ‘We’re almost home. I just need to get home,‘ she thought.


    Her back was damp with a sheen of cold sweat from holding in pain in her stomach and abdomen.


    The car came to a halt once more due to the traffic jam. Kisa quickly covered her mouth in difort.


    She grabbed the car door and suppressed her urge to gag, “Find… Find a secluded ce to stop over


    later.”


    Gilbert was still evidently angry. He asked dully without looking at her, “What’re you trying to do this


    time?”


    “You… You better find a ce to stop over if you don’t want me to puke on your car.


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    Finally, Gilbert turned to look at her. When he saw her sickly pale face and the sheen of sweat on her


    forehead, he was shocked.


    “Don’t tell me you have motion sickness?”


    Kisa ignored him.


    Kisa started to feel sick all over. Other than the


    difort she felt in her abdomen and stomach, her


    body also started to feel fatigued.


    She knew that these were not the symptoms of something as simple as motion sickness.