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.”

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

exuding confidence even after admitting her mistake only

forcefully grabbed her, pulling her

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

him away but her futile attempts were met with an even

more than an object for his amusement. Bitter tears streamed down

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

but feel that something was slipping through

quickly gave way to a surge of anger,

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

with her head bowed and her feet rooted

her stubbornness, he spun around and stormed away

of a

the window

she had been willing to be a substitute, but now she

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again, and you’re gonna miss

swiftly stood up, putting as