Trapped in Love

Lily immediately went to greet him. “Mr. Jordan, welcome back.”

Evan handed his coat to her. “Where is she?”

Lily replied, “Ms. Shenton just went upstairs. She didn’t eat much. It seems like she’s in a bad mood.”

Evan furrowed his brows. He hadn’t even asked her why she pushed Daniella, yet she was already in a sour mood.

Glancing at the nearly untouched dishes on the table, he ascended the stairs with a cold expression and knocked on the door without much emotion.

Shortly after, Caroline opened the door. Observing the cold man standing outside, she asked nonchalantly, “Mr. Jordan, is there something I can assist you with?”

Evan grew irritated at her distant demeanor. “Shouldn’t you provide me with an explanation?” he questioned.

Caroline kept her gaze lowered. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

Evan narrowed his eyes. “Caroline, stop asking the obvious and testing my patience!”

However, Caroline chuckled. Suddenly, she lifted her head and stared directly at him. “Well, even if I had the courage to do so, would you believe me?”

Evan responded icily, “So, that’s why you refuse to explain? Caroline, she sprained her ankle because of you!”

Caroline struggled to contain her laughter.

He had already deemed her guilty from the very beginning, so what was the point of asking so many questions?

Caroline faked a smile. “You posed the question yourself. You just want me to confess that I pushed her, right? Well, there you have it. I’m such a wicked woman.”

he despise her for having relationships with other men? Didn’t he sympathize with his first love? Since he despised her

exuding confidence even after admitting her

her, pulling her

painful bite. A cry of pain escaped Caroline’s lips, and the taste of blood

futile attempts were met with an even tighter grip

amusement. Bitter tears streamed down her face as she resigned herself to endure his cruel

he abruptly released his grip. A mix of sorrow and turmoil filled his eyes as he saw the tears clinging to her long eyelashes. His brows furrowing

but feel that something

surge of anger, evident in the intensity

voice dropped to a menacing tone as he bellowed, “Does it pain you so

silent with her head bowed and her feet

and stormed

the sound of a car

looked out of the window in

a substitute, but now she realized

*

inside the confines of the private room at the Wild Sides club, two men exchanged dismayed

silence for a while. Eventually, one of them could no longer contain his

did you once again find the

a cold

silent and shot a quick glance at Lucas Jensen, who

nodded and spoke up, “Evan, why didn’t

Evan’s face. “Mention her again, and you’re gonna miss the company of women for

Lucas’s widened eyes as he swiftly stood up, putting as much distance as possible between