Talk?
Norris furrowed his brow, putting his hands on the man's chest to push him away, "I don't think we have anything to talk about."
Trenton looked down and saw the diamond ring on Norris' ring finger. Norris followed his gaze and quickly withdrew his hand, hiding it behind his back.
"What are you afraid of?" he chuckled, "Worried that I'll steal you away?"
Norris lowered his eyes and furrowed his brow, looking quite annoyed. "I thought I made myself clear last time—I don't want to see you, I hate you, and I'm begging you to stop bothering me, okay?"
Getting to know Trenton was a mistake.
Now, fate had given him a chance to correct that mistake, and he didn't want to get entangled with this man again.
But this guy just wouldn't let go, as if he'd taken some sort of drug.
Norris wasn't known for his patience, and he'd already put up with a lot from him. Yet Trenton still pushed his luck.
