Chapter 283 Is It That Hard to Like Me
- He hooked a finger under her chin, forcing her to look at him. “Who are you saving yourself for?”
- As he spoke, his eyes went razor-sharp, ice-cold—like if she slipped on a single word, he’d grind her to dust.
- A shiver ran through her. “I only want that with someone I actually like. I can’t split my body from my heart.”