A gust of cold wind hit her, as if trying to push her down, and Evelyn instinctively closed her eyes tightly, her pretty little face filled with panic and fear.
"You want to be with him? Ha! What to do? As long as I'm here for one more day, that wish of yours will never come true!" Caden Lockwood spoke each word with ferocity and dominance.
"From today on, if you take one call from him, he will not be able to communicate with anyone else. If you see him once, he will never see anyone else again! I warned you, right? If he touches a single finger of yours, I will cripple one of his hands. You're leaning on his chest now, so, what should I do to him?" Caden Lockwood spat out this cruel question.
Evelyn suddenly opened her eyes, meeting Caden Lockwood's dark and terrifying face.
He was serious, absolutely not joking.
She cried out in fright, "Uncle!"
When did she ever lean on Logan Shaw's chest?
