"I am not your private property. You are remarried and have another woman. I am meaningless to you."
"You have a poor memory. I have told you three years ago that I will never remarry. I will only get married once, with only one wife." His expression was cold and serious, and his strong aura suppressed her, making her almost suffocate.
She shrank back in the chair subconsciously, as if she wanted to find a place to hide. "You... Aren't you tired of me? Aren't you interested in me anymore? "
"That's true, but..." He deliberately paused, turned the steering wheel sharply and drove to a quiet lake bank.
"It's late now. I have to go back," Hazel she in a trembling voice as she held her own arms.
"I will give you a chance to prove yourself. Maybe I will be interested in you again." He lifted the corner of his mouth and smiled evilly. Fear gripped her heart, and she curled up like a preying lamb...