"No, you're not afraid." His dark eyes deepened as he spoke calmly, "You just want to find an excuse to escape me. Norris, do you really hate me that much, don't you?"
Norris Moore's face changed slightly, and the fingers on his chest increased in strength. She wanted to break free, but Trenton Smith held her against the wall with his body's warmth and strength pressing against her. Her weakness and fragility were so evident in his tough stance.
"Let go of me." Her tone was somewhat constrained, her brows furrowed, not wanting to argue over this meaningless topic.
His breath brushed against her face, and the close proximity made her feel uneasy. She looked away and said, "I won't leave tonight, alright? Just let go of me first."
"Not just today, you can never leave in the future either." He corrected her previous words, staring at her with a solemn expression, "Norris, I've told you, without my permission, you're not allowed to go anywhere."
