"I don't know who it is either, but these past two days that guy sends flowers every day and even writes love poems. It's really romantic."
The next sentence made Joshua Hughes's face instantly flash a terrifying look. Sending flowers every day? Writing love poems?
Why didn't he know about this? When did this damn woman manage to hook up with another man?
He knew her too well, she didn't even need to make an effort; just sitting there quietly, when she looked at you, it was enough to make a man's heart race.
It's not surprising that a man likes her, but did she accept it? Did she call him her boyfriend?
Is that why she was so eager to escape, wanting to go into someone else's arms?
Avery Jane, erase all these thoughts from your mind, leave nothing behind.
Who would dare touch my woman, Joshua Hughes? Aren't they afraid of losing years off their life?
The car melted into the night, so cold it kept people at a distance…
