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?

smile. “You posed the question yourself. You just want me to confess that I pushed her, right?

men? Didn’t he sympathize with his first love? Since he despised her so, he should just drive

confidence even after admitting

pulling her into an

upon hers, he kissed her aggressively and delivered a painful bite. A cry of pain escaped Caroline’s lips, and the taste of blood filled

were met with an even tighter grip as

more than an object for his amusement. Bitter tears streamed down her face as she

mix of sorrow and turmoil filled his eyes as he

feel that something

to a surge of anger, evident in the

to a menacing tone as he bellowed, “Does

her head bowed and

spun around and stormed away in a fit of

a car engine resonated

looked out of the window in a

willing to be a substitute, but now

*

private room at the Wild Sides club, two men exchanged dismayed glances

atmosphere, sitting in silence for a while. Eventually,

and remarked, “Evan, did you once again

cold

and shot a quick glance at Lucas Jensen, who was seated

spoke up, “Evan, why didn’t you

shadow cast over Evan’s face. “Mention her again, and you’re gonna miss

stood up, putting as much distance as

realized that Evan’s anger stemmed from