He controlled her wrist with one hand, pressing it firmly against the door, while placing his other hand on the door on the other side of her body.
His cold eyes, brimming with inexplicable anger, trapped her entire body between him and the door.
Melody Parker looked up, facing the owner of the shadow engulfing her — Adrian Davies.
Tears sparkled in her dark eyes.
Her wrist ached terribly, what the hell was this bastard trying to do?
Adrian Davies spoke coldly, "Are you pretending to be wronged? Hmm?! Don't think about fooling me, honestly tell me who this 'darling' really is?"
Melody Parker was too angry to speak: What could she confess, for heaven's sake!
How would she know who he was referring to as darling?
Besides, when did she pretend to be wronged?!
It was clearly because his grip was too strong, painfully crushing her.
This unpredictable man, doesn't he realize how strong he is?
Her wrist hurt till it was numb.
