His features were even fairer against the street-light. Her heart beat faster, and her breath quickened as he approached.
"What do you want?" His voice was colder than the night.
Savannah laughed at herself, inwardly. He came to see her not because his heart had softened. She calmed down and said, "you know, I want to go back to Zagreb Film."
"I said, no. Now, get out of here," said Dylan impatiently.
"I won't go back until you promise," she looked at him.
Dylan took a few steps forward, looking at her in a condescending attitude. Savannah trembled slightly under his cold eyes. Before she could react, he pinched her jaw with his fingers and said in a chilling voice,
"Savannah, you're so shameless for a job?"
You're so shameless…
He was right. She was shameless. But for her father's justice, she didn't mind being looked down upon by him as long as she could give the Rowe family a lesson.
