The unexpected kiss left Evelyn Morgan even more dazed, but the dangerous masculine aura constantly reminded her that if she remained confused, more irreversible things would happen next.
She couldn't spare a thought on how Caden Lockwood knew she was in the wardrobe, using all her strength trying to push him away, but he remained unmoved, claiming her lips as if she naturally belonged to him.
He was not gentle at all, kissing her so hard that her mouth hurt, even her breath was dominated by him.
And he wasn't satisfied with just the kiss on her lips, his hands gradually became very unruly.
Every hair on Evelyn Morgan's body stood up, every cell constructing her body rejected, reacting strongly as she swung her little fists pounding on Caden Lockwood's back.
The muscles were densely packed, hitting until her hand hurt, he still showed no intention of letting her go.
