Chapter 31

"What are you doing?"

Aveline was startled and instinctively tried to avoid him. However, the bathtub was slippery, and after several attempts to struggle, she fell back into it.

Lucas pressed one hand on her shoulder, leaning over her. His long, narrow eyes fixed on her, already tinged with a hint of crimson, as if suppressing some emotion.

"Aveline, do you like Russell?" His deep voice questioned her heavily.

Aveline was stunned, feeling speechless!

How could he ask such a question?

Didn't he know whom she liked?

However, without her consent, he entered her home, questioned her in that tone, and bullied her like this. There was no way she could say she liked him!

"Who I like has nothing to do with you!"

Aveline's clear eyes stared straight at him, not fearing his cold demeanor at all. "What? You can like Miss Winter, but I can't like other men?"

"No, you can't!" Lucas roared. His hand pressed on her shoulder while gripping her chin, and his fierce kiss followed.

Aveline was shocked a