His tone and voice, to Ava, are so calm and full of confidence.
With a breath stuck in his throat, he suddenly drew up, Ava got up, turned around, splashed the water in his hand on the man behind him, and roared at him, “Chase, how can you treat me like this?”
He doesn’t know how hard she has been secretly in love with him for so many years.
He can be proud, cold, arrogant, and domineering.
But how could he do such a thing to her? In the process time and time again, he couldn’t feel her fear, her entanglement and pain?
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