Trapped In The CEO's Game

re set above a perfectly straight nose. His lips, thin and slightly puckered, didn't move. Yet, the detached air

devil dressed

coffed in

bed, and she was hoisted up. Kevin, h

s hand away and protest

aring at her with frosty eyes,

seemed to grow col

g smile and hurried to Neal, who had collapsed in fear. Her voice, laced with a hint of complaint, said, "

erine Pearson, convinced Daniel

s, defending her an

ed his pity. All she wanted

this despicable scumbag that sh

er-in

an

together, stirring something deep

ad ch

ost nauseatingly, following his every

t disgusted him, or she displayed a prickly

ded it to Neal, noticing the bruises on her arm-

insults and biting him. When that proved

nie

on unreadable. He grasped her wrist firmly, exertin

idened. "My fiance is right here. What do y

e him, as if she was sure he

e audacity to te

, the same one that had grabbed Daniela. His face

Daniela, I beg you, please go with him. I'll break off th

ound of his bones snapping beneath

he police, but recognizing Kevin, they

wiser choice? Then why meddl

y a hand on you?" Kevin's lips curved into a slight smile, but his eyes re

ita

have th

ith Kevin. She had always been a

pression, Daniela finally gave

ed her into a car. Her heart raced, and she immediate

as his

t rid of her to avoid