Victoria Gibson raised her head, looking at Chad Yakov, the man in front of her, only to realize that Chad's facial expression was very calm, so calm it was frightening.
That feeling was something Victoria had never experienced before.
She had a sense that the person in front of her wasn't the man she had always known...
She was even somewhat scared to be with him.
"Where do you want to go?" Chad Yakov heard her questioning, asking with a calm demeanor.
Reaching out, he slowly tugged at his tie, glancing at her sideways.
His eyes were like looking at a child throwing a tantrum...
His attractive fingers tore off the tie on his neck and casually tossed it aside, turning towards Victoria.
Their gazes met, and Victoria couldn't figure out what he was thinking at all.
Pressing her lips together, inexplicably, she was made frantic by his confident tone.
"Even if I don't want to go anywhere, you can't keep me locked up!"
