Trapped in Love By Kitty Song

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.”

After what had happened the previous night, Caroline couldn’t bring herself to believe his words. She couldn’t trust that he wouldn’t behave wildly and take liberties with her again.

Caroline put on her slippers and walked out, determined to leave his bedroom.

“I won’t stop you if you think you can leave in those clothes,” Evan snorted, standing his ground.

her gaze shifting to the clothes she was wearing. She blushed rapidly upon realizing

at him with a mix of shame and fury, she couldn’t

think I would allow you to lie in my bed with dirty clothes?”

are!‘

she decided to leave

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

the clothes Evan had given her before, the ones she had left

behind earlier.

into her own

Caroline was about to leave. She

rest more.”

her tone when she noticed Lily’s motherly concern.

I can’t stay

least eat before you leave. This is the chicken soup I cooked for

to reject Lily’s kindness, so she gave in. “Okay, thank

table and sat down to have the

she finished the

the door.

“Lily, is Evan at home?”

time, Daniella noticed Caroline too, and her expression turned wicked and ruthless. What are you doing here?” she

the encounter with

reluctant to face.

“I’m asking you, why are you

and calmly

Thwack!

spoon away, her agitation growing.

Stop acting dumb.”