How dare he imprison me in my own house. And what does he have to talk with her and even behind me? Is he thinking about telling my private secrets to her? No, no, no…
Ed shook his head and took a few deep breaths while calming himself. He tried his best to ease his creased brows but the anxiousness within his heart made his expression more irritated.
No, I can't just sit here. I will call steward to open this damn door.
He looked around to get his phone but there was none. It appeared that Wayne smartly took his phone just in case…
That damn bastard. I will get him once I find him. His eyes roamed around in rage while he bit his lips in irritation.
Only the open window of his second floor looked like a hope to him.
…
"So, you are telling me that there is no time limit. It may take a month or a year or maybe ten years".
