This domineering, shameless, and despicable man.
Scarlett Yates glared at him in anger: "You have other women, yet you still want to possess me. Matthew Saxon, what do you take me for?"
"Are you talking about Alexis Denton?" Matthew Saxon dismissed it with a smile, saying casually, "She's not my woman, she wasn't before, she's not now, and she won't be in the future."
She is his woman.
The woman Matthew Saxon has chosen.
Scarlett Yates sneered, scorning his words: "You two have already spent so many wonderful nights together, and you still say she's not your woman. You lie with your eyes wide open, aren't you ashamed at all?"
The contempt and disdain on her face were almost written in words.
Matthew Saxon looked at her expression but felt a bit happy inside, his previous anger dissipating. He lifted her chin, examining her briefly before smiling slyly: "Being with her makes you unhappy? Are you jealous?"
"Pfft." Scarlett Yates was furious at his smug smile.
This damn man.
