Desires Die Hard Chapter 66
Desires Die Hard (Anya and Evan) by Beryl Occam
Chapter 66
This was the first time Evan had done something like this to Anya. Physically trap her in a corner.
He loomed over her like a terrible shadow, exuding both an intimidating air of authority as well as a magnetic charisma. Anya felt as if she had been caught in a vast net. It wrapped itself around her tightly like a stranglehold. She felt herself gasping for air.
She knew it. She had to stay away from Evan.
He was too dangerous.
âMr. Welton, I have no idea what youâre talking about.â Anya tried to pull herself together, shoving aside the shiver of fear and startlement inside her while remaining calm and composed.
She lifted her face slightly and stared him in the eye.
âIs that so? Are you sure you have no idea what Iâm talking about?â Evanâs dark eyes stared right back into Anyaâs bright and beautiful ones. They seemed to look right into her soul.
Anya
felt a shiver ripple through her body. She bit her lips unknowingly.
âI really donât, Mr. Welton.â
âStop pretending. There was a hint of forcefulness in Evanâs voice. He leaned towards Anya with his full and terrible weight.
They were standing so close, they looked as if they were about to fall into each otherâs arms.
Anya threw herself into the wall behind her instantly. She had no idea what Evan was talking about.
The young woman blinked furiously as she tried to keep her cool. âMr. Welton, Iâm not pretending. I honestly have no ideal what youâre talking about.â
âAre you sure youâre not putting on an act right now?â The look in Evanâs eyes darkened. His hand shot up and grabbed Anyaâs chin tightly. The man tried to turn Anyaâs face towards him so that he could look her straight in the eye. âDo you really have no idea why my grandmother asked you out for lunch?â
Anya froze. Realization dawned on her then. So, this was what he was going on about.
He believed that she had somehow tricked his grandmother into asking her out for lunch.
She knew it. She had been right.
Evan detested her. Everything she did seemed suspect to him.
âI didnât do anything. Mr. Welton. Your grandmother invited me for lunch,â Anya said quietly. Her eyes were dark with disillusionment as she stared at the man whom she had once been in love with for so many years. âYou can ask the old lady herself if you donât believe me.â
Chapter 66
âYou should know that I wasnât the one who volunteered to design her hat. I was just doing what I was told.â
She spat those words out softly, then after a moment, spoke again. âWill you release me now, Mr. Welton?â
Evan didnât want to let her go at all. He pursed his lips as his fingers pinched her soft chin. The next moment, he was leaning in again and gazing down at her like a predator with his prey. His words came out husky. âAre you sure youâre not lying to me?â
Anya caught the mild mintâflavored scent of smoke drifting from Evanâs lips as he spoke.
She hated the smell of cigarette smoke.
Yet somehow, it didnât smell so bad now. In fact, it smelled especially good.
The young woman couldnât help the sudden shiver coursing through her body. She didnât know why the man had to stand so close. He just wanted some answers, didnât he? Besides, she thought he disliked her.
Couldnât he take a few steps back and talk to her like a normal human being?
âIâm not lying,â Anya said as she held her breath. âMr. Welton, please release me. If you honestly donât want me around, 1 can return to the room and tell Mdm Welton that something has cropped up and that I have to leave right now.â
âAre you in a hurry to go?â Evan threw her a look.
He had no idea why he couldnât stop thinking about
on the wor
Evan was struck by how he couldnât stop thinking about the way she smelled. The sight of her lips drove him insane. He wanted desperately to kiss her.
Seized by the impulse, he lost all reason. The fact that this was the woman who had set him up became lost to him for a single instant.
His mind blanked out completely.
Only one thought remained in his head.
He wanted to kiss her. He wanted to kiss those red lips.
He wanted them wet and swollen from his kisses and he wanted her breathless from the lack of air and filled with only his
breath.
Then, he realized what he was thinking. He must be going mad.