"What's the problem?" Melody Thorne looked up.
Jared Quinn's crimson lips formed a taut line. She hadn't given his question a thought at all, the one about whether Hans Montrose had a place in her heart.
But at this moment, he didn't want to ask it again, or rather, he didn't want to hear her answer. Especially if she said yes, what would he do with her then?
"Melody Thorne, no matter who you have in your heart, if you dare betray me, I'll kill you, understand?"
She was his, she had to be his.
Melody's slight guilt for him suddenly vanished. She removed his large hand, sneering coldly, saying, "If you have the guts, go ahead and kill me."
"You admit it?" Jared Quinn's handsome face turned icy. With just a slight lift of his hand, he pulled her into his arms. "Don't forget about your parents' situation."
Mentioning her parents, Jared's expression turned even worse. He had resorted to using this method to hold onto a woman.
