"Do you want to know what I like?" Melody Thorne suddenly spoke up just as anger was about to fill the entire room.
Jared Quinn's gaze darkened. "What?".
He felt that his whole being, including that cold and merciless heart, was being driven crazy by the woman in front of him.
Melody Thorne withdrew her hand and thoughtfully buttoned up the shirt buttons that had popped open, revealing glimpses of his strong physique. Any woman would be seduced by the deadly allure of a man's body,
and she was no exception; she had been insanely captivated.
Melody started the car, rolled down the window, and played a slow, soothing tune named "Freedom".
Jared Quinn leaned lazily in the passenger seat, his earlier anger somewhat subsiding. His gaze, which was the easiest for women to fall into, was fixed on the woman driving,
