The Supreme War God Has Returned!

Chapter 020 – Accused I

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Never in Angela’s life had she anticipated losing her first time in this manner, yet…

Her eyes turned bloodshot and glassy before she even realized it, tears flooding them so fast that they spilled over before she could even blink.

Then her entire body shook even more violently, trembling as though she were standing naked in a storm.

“You bastard!!!” she screamed again, looking utterly traumatized and devastated now.

In the following second, Angela… no longer fearing the stranger or caring about anything else, lunged forward, scrambling back onto the bed and hurling herself at Zach with sheer recklessness.

Following this, her fists rained down hysterically on his chest, shoulders, and anywhere she could reach, each strike clumsy but fueled by terror, hatred, and fury.

“How dare you? How… how dare you!!!” She sobbed bitterly, her voice breaking as she struck him again and again, tears streaming down her cheeks, her nose running as she sniffed sharply between cries.

However, Zach didn't move, not because he couldn’t, but because, for a brief moment… he didn't know how to.

For someone as dominant and authoritative as he, who had survived battlefields soaked in blood and chaos, this was a blow he had never trained for.

His brain lagged behind reality, taking a moment longer to process the absurdity of the situation until finally… it hit him.

“Ra… pist?” he muttered blankly, staring at Angela as though she had just accused him of detonating the moon.

However, Angela was completely unhinged at this moment, attacking him so wildly that if Zach had been an ordinary person, he would’ve curled into a ball begging for mercy.

Just as he finally began to recover, his eyes flicked sideways… only for him to realize that she was reaching for something.

Instantly, Zach's gaze snapped to her hand.

It was her cell phone.

“I need to call the cops!” she cried hysterically before Zach could react, her fingers fumbling as she clawed for it. “You… you dare ruin me?!”

That was it.

That single sentence crossed a line even Zach couldn’t ignore, and finally, he moved.

“Choose your word carefully.” he spat sharply, his gaze finally turning cold. “That accusation isn’t something you throw around lightly.”

However, it was as though he had just poured a gallon of gasoline over a burning flame.

“You...!” Angela growled, her voice exploding with renewed fury, her eyes brimming with madness. “You stupid rapist still dare to speak?!”

She attacked him again… harder and more frenzied this time.

Her palms slapped against his chest, her nails scraped his jaw.

Finally, Zach winced, then his frown deepened, his gaze sharpening, turning slightly dark.

“Calm down and try to be reasonable now, will you?” He said, his voice tight now, but still under control.

In one smooth motion, Zach caught her wrists and immobilized he. His grip was firm and precise, yet careful not to hurt her.

However, Angela still wouldn’t stop.

She thrashed wildly beneath him, screaming and kicking, but he didn’t budge.

“Listen carefully,” he continued, his voice low and steady, carrying an unmistakable command to it… completely ignoring her tantrum. “Before you accuse others of something irreversible, you should take a moment to actually recall the truth.”

However, Angel didn’t listen.

If anything, she only struggled even more fiercely and more hysterically, her tears soaking into the sheets as rage and fear contorted her face into something unrecognizable.

Seeing this, Zach exhaled heavily. But still…

“Last night…” He said, his voice cutting through her panic.