Passions Endure Fiercely

. She snuck out of the office with a small tote bag, conta

had just finished his meeting and was now heading down to the tenth floor. He needed t

two big bags of freshly pumped milk. She was going to bring this back home during lunchbreak for her kids. There was enough milk to last them the

shroom, not paying attention to her surroundings. Suddenl

arely in Evan's expensive and pristine black suit. A creamy liquid burst from the bag instantly. Alongs

ained with a sticky

rply. What had just happened? What was wrong with this woman? Was she out of her mind? H

sight before them. None of the

was absolutely menacing. In fact, if looks could kill, someone would b

gotten herself i

in headlights. She dared not make any sudden moves or any soun

n't afford to get fired. She couldn't afford to incu

emed as if there's fire in them. "Look at me!" He boomed, his harsh voice ec

She was on the

e just wanted to do her job. Why d

lled breast milk on him. She must

myself again. Look at me!

r face up and looked E

in front of him. Anya. His hand shot out and grasped her wrist. "Yo

e herself but Evan wouldn't let her go. Instead, his fingers tightened

er wrist? He didn't have

you do that

d pitiful and woeful but in Evan's eyes, it was all an a

ad drugged him. Then, she had feigned ignor

ear of blood staining the sheets the

re that night. She had probably gotten surgery to

"You can stop that act right now. Tell me the t

th! I'm not lying!" Anya

grip on her wrist tightened. Anya thought she wa

sing a love for the man. She had t

is cruelty had bled her dry of all hope.

when she caught the stormy look in Evan's eyes, her courage wil

uld happen? He would simply hate her more. She had already given up on ever gainin

her lips. "That's right. I did that