"Stephen!" Dinah kicked the door of the bathroom open.

"How..." Before she could say another word, Stephen caught her neck. He was like a devil who just escaped from hell and tightened his fingers around her neck.

"You should be dead!" He clenched his teeth. He ached to tear Dinah into pieces now.

How could she drug him to get him?

Dinah was forced to step backward. She did her best to get rid of Stephen's fingers in vain and fought for breath. When Stephen's hand tightly grips her neck, and ...