Chapter 522: Chapter 522: What Am I to You?
Upon hearing Caden’s words, Evelyn felt as if she had been struck by something heavy, leaving her stunned.
Did Caden just... say...
Evelyn’s eyes were filled with intense surprise, her thin lips slightly parted, her gaze resting on Caden without looking away.
She was truly puzzled. The Caden with Yvonne, and the Caden before her, seemed like two different people.
What was his true heart... really?
How important was Yvonne to him?
And what about her?
Did she hold any place in his heart?
Evelyn wanted to ask, but when she thought of the misunderstanding about the diary caused by Cecilia Lynch, she didn’t know whether she should explain it to Caden.
Her life was saved by Cecilia, and she had said that no matter what Cecilia did, even if it was a trap, she would jump into it.
If Cecilia wanted her to repay her life debt in this way, did she have no choice but to comply?
Resolving herself, Evelyn shifted her gaze from Caden, her hands unconsciously clenching into fists. Even though her nails dug into her flesh, she felt no pain.
Compared to the heartache, such pain was insignificant.
"You’ve seen it all." Evelyn’s voice was very light, "I have nothing to explain."
"Evelyn!" Caden roared.
He had already given her a chance.
He was even giving her a chance to deceive him.
But she... was unwilling?
Was she deliberately breaking things off after he found out the truth?
Or was it that she had long been eager for him to find out, so she could return to Logan’s side?
"I have no explanation." Evelyn closed her eyes, "Not a single explanation."
The grip on Evelyn’s shoulders suddenly loosened, and even the anger swirling in the bedroom gradually dissipated.
The space was filled with a sense of resigned despair and hopelessness.
Caden stared at Evelyn, for her display of heartlessness at this moment, he felt suspicious, heartbroken, aggrieved, and lonely.
He had returned wanting to foster feelings with her, but was he hurting those feelings instead?
The bedroom was silent, with only the sound of their breathing. Evelyn even thought that in an instant, Caden had disappeared.
A surge of panic hit her, and she gently opened her eyes to see the still furious Caden.
And within his fury, there seemed to be something else he was desperately hiding.
"Aren’t you afraid I’ll kill him?" Caden’s voice was stern, "Aren’t you afraid I’ll wreck his concert venue right now?"
"Whatever you want to do, if not today, you’ll do it tomorrow," Evelyn said softly, "Do what you want! With my ability, I can’t stop you."
"Can’t stop me?" Caden couldn’t help but laugh, the curve of his lips cruel, "Evelyn, you’re something, you’re really something!"
A taste of blood welled up in his throat, as if he could cough up blood from anger.
He couldn’t help but wonder: Is there any point in keeping a love that’s unattainable no matter how much you beg?
Evelyn raised her voice, "The real amazing one is you!"
Resolutely, she continued, "From the beginning to now, it’s always been like this! You’ve always done things your way, making it impossible for people to tell you the truth, or to do anything you don’t like. You’re so domineering, always thinking what you want will be yours. Yes! I’ve compromised, I’ve become yours, are you happy?"
After her words, she added one more thing, "You need to accept, that your way with me is through force, so don’t expect my willing heart!"
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