"If you dare move again, I'll throw you in right now!" Jared Quinn's cold, harsh face had completely darkened, his gaze threatening as he spoke. Would he stoop to tricking women?
Melody Thorne's lips moved without making a sound, her eyes brimming with tears as she looked up at the man above her, as if staring at a ferocious beast ready to strike, while she was the little bunny waiting to be slaughtered.
That look ignited a fierce desire in him to invade.
Jared Quinn's eyes closed tightly for a moment as he cursed under his breath, holding her as he walked outside.
In the car, Melody seemed frightened, her eyes continually showing signs of defense, until they arrived at the hospital. Jared carried her out of the car, her gaze defensively looking in another direction.
Jared also glanced in that direction, his cold brows furrowing more intensely—it was towards the psychiatric ward, and the body in his arms trembled as if he really had locked her up there before.
