Slowly Falling into His Love Trap-Chapter 158: Even If I Don’t Want You, You Still Belong to Me

Upon hearing Caden Lockwood’s words, Evelyn Morgan trembled all over, using great force to push him away, and angrily said, "Do you know what you’re saying?"

"What?" Caden Lockwood raised an eyebrow, "Putting on an act of purity in front of me? You don’t seem that way in front of Logan Shaw."

"Enough!" Evelyn’s voice squeezed out between her teeth, "Caden Lockwood, I used to think you were a good person, but now I realize I completely misunderstood you! You are absolutely insane!"

"Insane?" Caden sneered, lowering his dark eyes, "I haven’t even done anything truly insane to you yet!"

"You haven’t?" She stared into his eyes, "Everything you’ve done is just to get my body, isn’t it? Ha! There are so many women in the world, each one willing to give you their body, but I am not willing! Even that night when I had no memory, I now feel disgusted, utterly disgusted!"

Evelyn could clearly feel the icy rage emanating from Caden’s body, giving him a hateful glance, she could stay no longer, opening the car door and running. 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Watching Evelyn’s retreating figure, Caden Lockwood angrily got out of the car, his tall body shivering slightly with rage.

His gloomy gaze glared at the woman who dared to defy him, clenching his fists, wanting to crush her directly.

Striding forward, Caden caught Evelyn’s wrist, forcibly making her stop.

"Disgusting?" He growled viciously, "Then let you get used to it, or try begging me in tears!"

With those words, he grabbed her and pulled her forward, fiercely kissing her lips.

His vindictive bites tortured her lips, tasting the blood but he didn’t let go.

Evelyn stood unsteadily, trying to push and hit Caden, but she was simply no match for him.

She hated herself for being so weak, unable to resist even one person’s bullying.

The taste of blood, salty tears, the metallic taste of rain mixed in her mouth, making her nearly vomit.

Finally, Caden pushed her away, his handsome face devoid of expression, coldly saying, "I told you, you’re my woman. Even if I don’t want you, you can only be my woman! If someone touches your finger, I’ll chop his hand off; if someone touches your body, I’ll cripple his lower half!"

"You’re such a scumbag!" Evelyn glared hatefully at Caden, "You are the worst scumbag I’ve ever met!"

With that, she turned and ran.

Feeling her body getting lighter, eyelids growing heavy, she couldn’t hold herself up.

She could only grit her teeth, struggling to wave for a taxi by the roadside.

Caden’s eyes narrowed slightly, a cruel cold light flashed, and he simply returned to the car, igniting the engine, leaving without any pity.

He didn’t believe she could catch a taxi on this road!

His teeth gritted with a "clack-clack," his anger reaching its peak.

Glancing at her in the rearview mirror, the heavy rain continued to ravage.

She staggered, as if about to fall, the soaked clothes clinging to her frail body, trembling excessively.

If he didn’t call her to get in the car, she would surely get sick.

His dark eyes suddenly flashed with a cruel cold light, breathing slowly, stepping on the accelerator, the distance between them growing.

Imagining her repeatedly disappointed, even despairing expression in the rain, he curled his thin lips into a cruel smile.

Since she didn’t want to see him so much, hated him so much, she wouldn’t deign to ride in his car either, right?

Why should he pityingly save her?

She can confidently claim he’s the worst man in the world, then he abandons her, lets her find a way to take care of herself, she won’t die, will she?