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.”

with other men? Didn’t he sympathize with his

her exuding confidence even after admitting her

her, pulling her into an unwelcome

his lips upon hers, he kissed her aggressively and delivered a painful bite. A cry of pain escaped

to push him away but her futile attempts were met with an even tighter grip as he continued

his amusement. Bitter tears streamed down her face as

of her tears, 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

help but feel that

gave way to a surge

tone as he bellowed, “Does it pain you so much

remained silent with her head bowed and

he spun around and stormed

sound of a car engine resonated

looked out of the window

willing to be a substitute, but now she realized her limits—she refused to

*

the private room at the Wild Sides club, two men

for a

Price approached Evan and remarked, “Evan, did you once

cold glare.

and shot a quick glance at Lucas Jensen,

and spoke up, “Evan, why didn’t you

face. “Mention her again, and you’re

Lucas’s widened eyes as he swiftly stood up, putting