Trapped in Love By Kitty Song

Chapter 15 Her Limit

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?

yourself. You just want me to confess that I pushed her, right? Well,

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

confidence even after admitting her mistake only fueled his anger

pulling her into an unwelcome

delivered a painful bite. A cry of pain escaped Caroline’s

met with an even tighter grip as he continued to trap her in his

amusement. Bitter tears streamed down her

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

feel that something was slipping through

a surge of

he bellowed, “Does it pain you so much

her head bowed

he spun around and stormed away in a fit of

sound of a car engine resonated from

the window

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

*

at the Wild Sides club, two men exchanged

endured the stifling tension and icy atmosphere, sitting in silence for a while. Eventually, one of them could

remarked, “Evan, did you once again find the

cold

fell silent and shot a quick glance at Lucas Jensen,

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

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

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

now enlightened, realized that Evan’s anger stemmed from