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Kapitel 27: Respectfully taken away

Meanwhile, Evangeline looked at Alexander, who was carrying her with a serious expression on his face.

"Where are you taking me? The dorm is not that way," she narrowed her eyes.

"Of course, I know," Alexander mused.

"Then why the hell are you taking me to your- car?" Evangeline widened her eyes.

Was this what they called daylight kidnapping? Can she scream? Will people help her? But seeing how this was one of the Cane brothers and the most mysterious one, she didn't think anyone would help a girl who is barely making her ends meet.

That's how society works. They don't want to help the weak to avoid offending the strong

"Well, can't you see? To save you from humiliation, I took off my coat and pulled you in my arms, which resulted in my white shirt getting stained too," Alexander said, and Evangeline looked into his eyes.

"Sounds like a 'you' problem to me. Isn't this problem created by you in the first place? Why did you feel the need to take my shake when you can always buy one?" Evangeline scoffed, and Alexander rolled his eyes.

"Wait. Even if you are going to get yourself a new outfit or whatever, why the hell am I dragged into this?" She asked.

"Your observation skills are really poor, Evangeline. I am not dragging you, I respectfully taking you with me. And regarding, why you are coming with me, there are several reasons," he mused.

"Is that so? Enlighten me, oh Mr. Alexander Cane," Evangeline narrowed her eyes.

"Well, I am not in the mood to explain anything to you. Now keep quiet if you don't want me to drop you on the ground. Because I won't leave you here. So I will drop you, and then hold you back," Alexander said, and Evangeline shut her lips immediately, making him look at her.

He pushed her into the back seat before sitting inside and putting up the partition.

"Where are we going? You can at least tell me that, right?" Evangeline asked with a sigh.

"To the mall," Alexander said.

"I don't have enough money to waste on clothing. I am barely making ends meet," Evangeline groaned.

"Can we go to some local store at least?" Evangeline asked.

"I'll buy you one," Alexander said without looking at her.

"Why would you do that? I don't like someone buying me stuff. If you want to throw money, just give me cash. I am okay with online money too," Evangeline said, and Alexander took a deep breath before he turned off the screen.

He placed the phone in the side area of the car before he turned to her.

"I don't disrespect anyone like this. I know people like you put self-respect above everything. So stop joking," Alexander looked into her eyes, and Evangeline gulped.

Well, she wasn't lying right now. She was really okay with receiving the money. After all, it was his fault at the end of the day, wasn't it?

And what the hell was he talking about self-respect? It would've been compensation, right? Why is he making it sound so cheap? It's not. It's normal.

Evangeline looked at him, ready to say everything she talked to herself in her mind.

"Well, you can disrespect me," She said, widening her eyes when she realized this was definitely not what she talked to herself about.

What the hell? She looked out of the window to calm her messy mind, and Alexander suppressed the urge to smile at her behavior.

Soon the car stopped in front of a mall, and Evangeline looked at the grandeur of it with gritted teeth.

There is no way any shop in their building will be in her budget. No way she is spending her entire month's worth of salary on a piece of cloth.

"Let's go,"

"I am not coming," Evangeline said, and Alexander took a deep breath.

"I am not asking, Evangeline. I am telling you to come out so we can go. This is not a negotiation you can make," Alexander said.

"I am not going inside that expensive as fuck shop," Evangeline plastered her body on the car's door, and Alexander took a deep breath.

"Look, I really try to be civil with you. It's always you, who don't leave me with no choice," Alexander said before he grabbed her ankle, making her widen her eyes.

"Yo! What the hell is wrong with you?" Evangeline looked at him in shock, as he pulled her towards the door with a jerk, her face only inches away from his as he was looming over the door.

"Stop being childish. Come with me nicely or I can carry you inside that mall in ten different positions, and I assure you, carrying you like a sack of potato with your ass dangling in the air would be the easiest one, and I would love that too. Do you want a demo or are you going to obey now?" Alexander looked at Evangeline with angry eyes, promising nothing good, and Evangeline gulped before looking at him angrily.

After a few thoughtful seconds, she extended her hands for him and he smiled.

"Good girl," he said before he grabbed her hands, and pulled her in to pick her up bridal style again.

Without thinking twice, he entered the first biggest store he could, and Evangeline placed her head on his chest to hide her face.

"What are you doing?" Alexander mused, and Evangeline shushed him.

"I am hiding my face so that no one recognizes me with you," Evangeline said, and Alexander shook his head before he grabbed a random dress from the display and walked straight to the changing room.

"How can I help you, sir?" The sales girl immediately recognized the expensive suit he was wearing, and he shook his head.

"Just don't let anyone enter this area for the next ten minutes," Alexander said, and the sales girl bowed before leaving.

"What are you doing? Why do you have to spend so much money uselessly?" Evangeline asked, and Alexander smirked.

"Just get inside the changing room," Alexander pushed her into the room, and Evangeline was about to close the door when he placed his foot ahead.

"Hey, how will I change if -"

"Let's talk about why you were respectfully taken by me," Alexander walked inside the room, making her widen her eyes.


Kapitel 28: Hands of the devil

"This is a freaking changing room, Mr. Alexander," Evangeline roared as quietly as she could, her face red from embarrassment.

Her brows were knitted close with her nose flaring and chest heaving up and down. Anyone could tell she was angry.

But to Alexander, she looked too cute while she was almost raging hell.

"I know what this is, Evangeline. And if you don't want those sales girls to hear us and think I might be actually doing something indecent to you, I would suggest you answer a few of my questions and then you are free to go," Alexander smirked.

"Do hell with your questions. I am not answering anything," Evangeline tried to push him out of the way, but rather than moving, Alexander pushed her further into the corner of the changing room, slamming her body in the corner with his body pressing on her.

With their faces only a couple inches away, Alexander looked into her light brown cat-like eyes that were looking at him as if ready to pounce and scratch his face at any given chance.

He raised his hand and grabbed her jaws, rubbing her chin softly.

"Don't send my questions to hell, Evangeline, or I'll have to bring that hell on Earth. And let's say, it won't be a good decision. So just answer my questions like a good girl. Or do you prefer tasting some wine first?" Alexander mused, making Evangeline grit her teeth before she looked away.

"Don't steal away your gaze from me. I don't like it. I like it when you look straight into my eyes while talking to me. These eyes, they talk more than your lips do," Alexander forced her to look into his eyes.

"If that's the case, why don't you ask your questions from my eyes and see if you can find an answer there? I don't understand what I ever did to you. Why are you always finding ways to mess with me?" Evangeline groaned, and Alexander smirked.

"I can ask those questions from your eyes, Evangeline, but what if I understand something entirely different? With the way you have Knowledge about almost everything around you, I am sure you already know what kind of connections I have. It won't be hard to put a bullet straight between your eyes that I have started to like to interact with," Alexander's eyes flashed with evilness.

"Or do you prefer it between your chest?" Alexander smirked as he looked down at her heaving chest that was unconsciously rubbing on his chest.

"Don't cross your limits, Mr. Alexander," Evangeline raged.

"Really? Should I not? But what if I want to?" Alexander placed his forehead on hers, his nose barely touching her like a feather, and their lips only a couple of cm away.

"Let's start with your first question," Alexander breathed, and Evangeline hummed, distracted by his proximity that was making her toes curl, his hand drawing circles on her waist, strangely calming her anger.

"What were you doing at the club last night?"

"I was there to meet someone. I have told you before," Evangeline gritted her teeth.

"Was it to meet someone or to torture someone? I have the list of everyone here on my phone. Which room did you go in and who did you meet?" Alexander closed his eyes, pressing his body further into her.

Evangeline didn't reply. Her body froze at his choice of words, and Alexander opened his eyes at her lack of response.

"If I change my dress here, won't it become sticky? I don't want to change. I want to go back to my dorm," Evangeline said.

"You haven't answered my question, Evangeline. I hate it when someone tries to change the subject,"

"And what I hate is that you think I am obliged to answer you. Who the hell are you? You are just Justin's brother. You want me to stay away from your brother, I will get the fuck out of his life and won't ever look at him, but just stop torturing me. I went there to torture someone? Do you even hear yourself?" Evangeline's eyes brimmed with tears of frustration.

"You don't have to be so loud about it. I don't want you to -"

"Please, Mr. Alexander, anyone who looks at us can tell how much you hate me. Teasing and messing with me might be your passing time because you don't have anything else interesting to do, but I already have enough problems on my plate," A tear rolled down Evangeline's eyes, and Alexander sighed.

He didn't want her to cry.

He bent to her eye level, looking straight into her eyes before he closed the distance between them, rubbing his cheeks on her to wipe the rogue tear that rolled down her cheeks.

A gasp left Evangeline's mouth at such an intimate action and she didn't know if it was okay to feel good about it. She didn't want to, but her body and heart were saying otherwise.

"I know you won't change here. I won't either. I just wanted you to pick a dress for yourself before we go,"

"Go where?"

"My house," Alexander said.

"You know, Evangeline, I think you'll make an excellent actress," Alexander smirked, referring to her acting of being so pitiful a second ago, and Evangeline wiped her tears before humming.

"I know," she said, and Alexander pinched the space between his brows before shaking his head. He got tricked again.

But honestly, was he really thinking too much into things? Why would a University student feel the need to torture a goon? Alexander sighed.

"Wait. Your house? What are you thinking? You are kidnapping in broad daylight," Evangeline asked when she remembered what he said earlier.

"Aww, is Evangeline finally learning about the laws? But guess what? Those laws don't work for me," Alexander smirked and bent before picking her up in his arms, and Evangeline gritted her teeth.

"You are an a*sho -"

"If I were you, I wouldn't dare to complete the sentence, Evangeline. I mean, who knows what will happen to you? It's not like you are in the arms of the most gentlemanly person on Earth. You are in the hands of a devil," Alexander smiled evilly at her, rubbing his nose on hers, making her huff.

Alexander exited the changing room, pushing her face back in his chest to hide her like he wanted.

His expression turned from teasing to dark and unapproachable, and the sales girls who were talking about them earlier immediately looked down.

"Pick a shirt for me," Alexander said as he walked to the men's section and the section of his size.

"Put me down," Evangeline sighed.

"Just place your hand on the one you like," Alexander said.

"God, you are impossible," Evangeline groaned, unknown to the fact that her voice made Alexander's gaze darken once again as he felt heart rush to a part of his body that has stayed dormant for quite a long time.

"I am not impossible, Evangeline. You can try to do me, I won't mind it," Alexander smirked when she glared.

"This," Evangeline placed her hand on a royal blue shirt, and Alexander hummed.

He went to the ladies section and without thinking twice, he grabbed a black dress before looking at his secretary, who had been following him since earlier and waiting for his boss's orders.

"Pay for them. We are leaving," It was all Alexander said before he left with the girl in his arms, making the salesgirl swoon at the sight.


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