You Are The Apple of My Eyes

Chapter 876 I Won't Let You Touch Me

"What's wrong with you?" Without noticing the bleeding wound on her arm, Tim walked over.

"Stay away from me!" Michelle raised her eyes to look at him and roared, but her voice was soft and weak without any deterrence.

Tim quickened his pace.

Seeing that Tim was getting closer and closer, Michelle held the sharp glass fragments in her hands and pointed them at Tim. The bright red blood stained the glass fragments.

Tim saw that her sleeve was soaked in blood and part of her wound was exposed.

"What's wrong with you?" Tim's eyes widened.

With her eyes closed, Michelle shouted, "Don't come over!"

"You are hurt. Stop it!" Said Tim angrily.

Seeing that it was useless to point the glass fragments at him, Michelle immediately pointed it at her neck and glared at him with red eyes. "If you come closer, I will die in front of you!"

Hearing that, Tim's steps halted.

"You bastard, Tim!" Michelle complained in tears. How could he use such dirty means in order to get her?

He trapped her on the island and didn't allow her to contact her family. He even monitored her. Now he wanted to insult her in this way!

"I won't let you touch me even if I die!"

As she spoke, she lost control of her strength. The glass fragments scratched her skin, and bright red oozed from her fair neck.

"Okay, okay. I won't go there. Don't hurt yourself. I won't go there," said Tim, raising his hands slightly. He didn't dare to walk forward anymore.

Seeing that Michelle's eyes were full of hatred, he took two steps back and looked at her worriedly. "Don't be so impulsive. Put down the glass and I'll call the doctor to bind up your wound."

Then he lowered his hand to touch the phone.

Michelle didn't trust Tim at all. At this time, the heat in her body was rising. In order to resist the drug, she had been controlling herself and didn't dare to relax.

So if Tim made any move, she would be sacred and her heart would beat faster.

Since Tim could use such dirty tricks, Michelle didn't know what horrible things he would do. So when she saw his action, she was instantly pissed off.

"Don't move! Do you hear me? I told you not to move! Otherwise, I will die in front of you!"

Michelle pressed the glass against her neck again. It did hurt, but this pain could make her have a clear mind, or she would be manipulated by Tim.

If she couldn't even think clearly, she would be molested by Tim and he could do whatever he wanted.

No, it was impossible!

No one could touch her except Leon!

But the medicine was working. Her body was getting hotter and hotter, longing for coldness.

It was impossible for Michelle to really commit suicide. There were too many things that she was reluctant to part with. Her parents, Leon...

Helplessly, she lowered her hand and left another cut in her arm with the glass. The force was much heavier than the previous one. The two pieces of her flesh revealed slightly, and blood flowed out.

Michelle's hair was wet with sweat, and her face was flushed. Her lips trembled because of the pain, and color was draining from her face.

Tim didn't realize that there was something wrong with her. He thought that it was because of the pain of self-harm that she looked like this, but why did she suddenly hurt herself?

At the same time, he asked impatiently, "What's wrong with you?"

"Stop pretending, Tim." Michelle stared at him fiercely. "I know it. It's all your conspiracy. It's you who want to trap me on this island. Those people are not, not..."

Due to the effect of the medicine in her body, Michelle spoke in a weak voice. She opened her mouth and gasped slightly, "Except me, everyone here is yours people. They are all lying to me.

It's not because of work. It's you. You don't want me to have any connection with the outside world. You want to imprison me here."

As soon as the truth was exposed, the worried look on Tim's face changed. His face gradually turned cold, and the surrounding atmosphere became strained.

"How did you know?"

"You unethical behavior would come to light eventually." Michelle's hands were getting weaker and weaker, and she held the glass fragments a little far away from her neck.

She felt that she couldn't hold on any longer, even though the pain on her arm was still spreading.

What should she do?

What should she do to prevent Tim from touching her?

She lowered her head and looked at her arm. The two bright red wounds were very eye-catching. Subconsciously, she wanted to add more wounds on her body...

She'd better commit suicide.

If she died, everything would be over. No matter what, she couldn't let other men touch her.

Although Michelle looked delicate, she had a strong personality.

She made up her mind and closed her eyes.

Noticing her determination to commit suicide, Tim was furious. He walked to her in a hurry and scolded, "How dare you, Michelle! Even if you die, your corpse would be mine!"

Michelle stopped and opened her eyes in horror. She looked at the man in front of her, and a hint of despair flickered across her eyes momentarily.

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How could there be such a mean person!

Why on earth did she meet such a bad person as Tim? She had never done anything evil since she was a child. Why did she meet Tim?

"Why? Why did you do this to me?" she asked in confusion, crying with despair.

When she was crying and relaxed her vigilance, Tim grabbed the glass fragment from her hand, looked at her quietly for a moment, and lowered his eyes. "I like you."

Her weeping upset Tim. He raised his hand to check the wound of Michelle. Just as he moved his hand, Michelle shrank her body like a frightened deer.

"Don't touch me! Don't come over! Don't come over..." Michelle's lips and body were trembling.

At such a close distance, Tim finally found that there was something wrong with her. Regardless of Michelle's resistance, he touched her forehead, which was very hot.

Michelle waved her hand and scratched the back of his hand.

However, Tim's skin was a tough man, and he didn't feel any pain. He held Michelle's struggling hand with one hand, and touched her cheek with the other hand. Her face was abnormally hot and red.

"You are sick." Without saying a word, Tim picked her up to the second floor and went into his bedroom.

No matter how hard Michelle resisted, it was useless. She was inferior to him in strength, and now her body was weak. She could not hurt Tim at all, but scratched him like a soft kitten.

Her weeping was very pitiful, and her tearful appearance made Tim feel sorry for her.

If it weren't for Michelle's illness and the bleeding wound on her arm, Tim wouldn't have been able to withstand the desire of his body.

After all, he had been longing for the woman in his arms. Now her body was hot and soft, and she could not move in his arms. Tim had long wanted to have sex with her.

But he tried his best to hold back his desire.

When Michelle saw the bed, she began to tremble all over. She cried and begged, "Please let me go. Please don't touch me. Please..."

"Do you hate me so much? Do you feel sick when I just hug you?" Tim's eyes were red and tearful. "Do you know that every word you said tonight had hurt my heart?"