And to think she'd been so foolish as to let him tease her for so long that night.
"Get closer. How am I supposed to get up if you're helping me like that?" Ashley Bowen was shying away from him like he was some kind of predator, refusing to budge. Yuri Sinclair was so annoyed he practically snapped, "Keep hiding from me, and believe it or not, I'll make you carry me up on your back."
'Fine, you win!'
Ashley Bowen met Yuri Sinclair's blazing eyes and reluctantly shuffled closer. He was a noble Prince, after all. How could she dare to defy him?
Seeing Ashley Bowen move closer, Yuri Sinclair grinned with satisfaction. He then deliberately leaned over, putting his full weight on her.
Ashley Bowen was so weighed down she could barely stand, but she still had to grit her teeth and help Yuri Sinclair into his wheelchair.
'Revenge is a dish best served cold,' she thought. 'One day, I'll get Yuri Sinclair back for everything he's put me through!'
