"Melody Thorne, I won't let you go, I absolutely won't let you go!" Ivy screamed uncontrollably. How could she lose to Melody Thorne over and over again.
"Take her away," Harold Chapman ordered coldly, his gaze sweeping past Melody Thorne. His lips twitched slightly; this woman was indeed bold enough to say such things. Only men usually made bold statements like that, but now it came from a woman's mouth.
Melody Thorne was taken inside, and with a "bang," the suite door slammed shut, making it feel like impending doom.
As she hesitated whether to step further in, her wrist was suddenly grabbed. With a strong force, she was pulled into the bathroom, her back thrown against the cold wall. Above her, a pair of intense, dark eyes that seemed to burn everything around them locked onto her.
"You treated me as a bargaining chip, didn't you?" Jared Quinn grasped her chin, forcing her to lift her head, anger on the verge of eruption.
