The sudden action made Summer Ford pause for a moment. Turning her head to the side, she looked at him, full of confusion.
Aiden Lennox's expression was very serious, his gaze at her deep and mysterious, like a bottomless lake, with something in his eyes ready to burst out.
This side of him left Summer Ford stunned.
"What's the matter?"
Aiden Lennox gripped her wrist tightly, so tight it seemed as if his fingers might imprint into her flesh.
His cold lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something.
"Summer..." he called her name softly, with one arm propped against the car door beside her, preventing her from opening it. His face slowly leaned towards her.
Summer Ford was shocked by his action; she wanted to dodge to the side, but before she could move, his arm suddenly lifted, and his cold palm covered the back of her head, stopping her movement.
