Reborn Through Fire By Kazuya Higan Chapter 915


    Chapter 915 Who Do You Think You Are


    The man put his arms around her waist and sneered, “Is the story about Jensen falling into the river so


    interesting that it is worth watching it over and over again?” Lea was holding her phone with a trembling


    hand. “W–Why is this happening?”


    “Who knows? I guess Jensen just has bad luck. By the looks of things, he is just a short–lived git.”


    Anthony snorted carelessly. Seeing Lea’s face pale as a ghost, her body trembling as if unable to


    ept this fact, Anthony frowned with a sh of suspicion and viciousness on his face.


    “Aaaaah!” Lea suddenly cried out, the phone in her hand dropping off onto the carpet


    beside the bed.


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    The man pulled at her hair, forcing her to look up. “You seem to be very heartbroken after Jensen fell


    into the river. Have you taken a liking to him after just being Kisa’s assistant for a while?”


    Lea shook her head but instantly gasped in pain as her hair was being pulled at. Her trembling voice


    wasden with sobs. “I–I didn’t. I didn’t take a liking to him… Aaaaah!”


    “Don’t lie!” Anthony growled. “Look how distraught you are. Who are you trying to


    fool?”


    “I really didn’t…” Lea cried, her pale face wrinkled in pain.


    Anthony flung her away and sneered with contempt as he saw her sprawl out on the bed. “Who do you


    think you are? How could someone of Jensen’s stature be interested in you? You are only worthy of


    being my sex toy. No man will want you if I don’t want you, either.”


    Lea gripped the quilt, her heart aching. ‘Yes, I’m just a sex toy for him. He despises me from the very


    core of his being; he has no respect for me.‘


    Anthony was inexplicably upset and pulled her over with one hand. He then prated her with no


    forey, as if he just wanted to vent his lust. Mia gasped in pain, her tears falling, but she did not make


    a sound. Anthony was oblivious to all of this, as she was just a toy with no dignity to speak of in his


    eyes.


    He tormented her mercilessly, hating women who hustled alcohol. He had not forgotten that Mia had


    started out serving alcohol in bars. She reminded him of his low–born but scheming mother, who


    tricked his father into sleeping with her and used her pregnancy as a bargaining chip to marry into the


    Mullen family. Because of his mother, he was discriminated against and humiliated from birth. They


    called him


    the son of a bargirl, that he was just as cheap as his mother, and that his existence was an insult to the


    Mullen family’s reputation. Even his grandfather was disgusted with him. If he had not always tried to


    please his grandfather in recent years and even helped him woo Sara, his grandfather would not have


    spared him a nce.


    He squinted with a ruthless look in his eyes and sped up his action when he thought of the past.


    Lea’s lips were chafed, and she finally could not take it and cry out. “I really have no feelings for


    Jensen. How dare I fantasize about him? I just feel guilty… I made a mistake. I shouldn’t have been a


    smart alec and told Gilbert about it. It is my fault. It is my fault… Kisa will never forgive me. Never. What


    am I going to do? I got Jensen killed. What am I going to do?”