Trapped in Love

Chapter 63 Stop Playing Dumb

Caroline’s mind was in a state of stupefaction as she found herself in Evan’s bedroom. She rubbed her forehead, unable to recall how Evan had brought her here.

Footsteps reached her ears, and she looked up to see Evan’s gloomy yet handsome face. He walked towards the bed and gazed down at her, his tone cold as he asked, “You’re awake?”

Caroline gave him a grumpy look. “What kind of question is that?”

Evan noticed the sarcasm in her eyes, and his face turned dull. “Ungrateful as ever! I brought you home, but you didn’t even thank me.”

“Thank you,” Caroline replied, lowering her gaze. Her tone was so calm that it lacked any hint of gratitude.

His frustration rose, and he swallowed slightly while thinking, “She really knows how to drive me

crazy.

After a moment, he asked, “Why didn’t you eat properly? Don’t you know it’s not good for your

health?”

Caroline pursed her lips, refusing to answer his questions. Despite feeling dizzy, she pushed the blanket aside and tried to get out of bed.

“Caroline!” Evan pressed her shoulders down, a tinge of anger visible in his eyes. “Don’t force me to tie you up in bed with ropes.”

Caroline looked up at him with cold eyes. “You have no right to keep locking me up now.”

believe his words. She couldn’t trust that he wouldn’t behave

on her slippers and walked out, determined

think you can leave in those clothes,” Evan snorted, standing his ground.

a sudden halt, her gaze shifting to the clothes she was wearing. She blushed rapidly upon realizing that she had donned Evan’s

him with a mix of shame and fury, she

smirked and chuckled at her angry expression. “Do you think I would allow you to lie in my bed with dirty

one who’s dirty, you are!‘ Caroline cursed

momentary hesitation, she decided to leave

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she didn’t head downstairs. Instead, she made her way back to

the clothes Evan had given her before, the ones

behind earlier.

changing into her own clothes, she headed downstairs.

a bowl of soup, she noticed that Caroline was about to leave. She hurriedly placed the bowl down and stopped Caroline. ‘Ms.

rest more.”

she noticed Lily’s motherly concern. “Lily, thank you for

I can’t stay

leave. This is the chicken soup I cooked for you for two hours. It’s

bear to reject Lily’s kindness, so she

table and sat

she planned to leave as soon as she finished the soup, but someone suddenly

the door.

is Evan at

too, and her expression turned wicked and ruthless. What are you doing here?” she couldn’t help but cry

the encounter with the very

reluctant to face.

Caroline. “I’m asking you, why are you in Evan’s house?”

ignored Daniella’s question and calmly drank her