Caden turned his head away at this moment and said coldly, "Eleanor, you should leave."
Eleanor furrowed her brows, "Brother Caden?"
"I not only gave you a chance, but I also gave myself a chance." Caden's voice was calm and emotionless, devoid of any warmth, "I kept convincing myself that since the fire had already started, I should just have you, forcing myself into a corner, so I could only let her go."
Listening to Caden's words, Eleanor felt her heart leap to her throat, overwhelmed by an unprecedented panic.
The "her" he mentioned, is surely Evelyn, right?
"But, I can't." The veins on Caden's temples throbbed intensely, "Just one look from Evelyn ignites my desire for her, yet you, even if you strip naked and try every means to win my favor, the fire in my body is instead extinguished."
"Brother Caden!" Eleanor's eyes widened, "I just haven't done well enough, it must be me..."
