Oliver's face remained stone cold. His jaw tightened as his gaze hardened. "I don't know who the fuck you are, and I don't care. I asked you a simple question. Why were you forcing your jacket on her when she clearly said no?"
Samuel's smug expression faltered. He hadn't expected that blunt response. He glanced at Cora, but she remained silent, her arms folded, her expression unreadable. His jaw tightened slightly as he redirected his attention back to Oliver, schooling his features into something more composed.
