"Let go!" Seraphina Ashworth's gaze was sharp. She struggled with all her might, but still couldn't break free from Caden Reginald's grasp.
Caden's hand tightened slightly, but he was careful not to hurt Seraphina. "You're not leaving," he said, his voice cold and magnetic.
"Why?" Unable to break free, Seraphina stopped wasting her energy and met his deep gaze.
"Seven years ago, under that ancient tree, I knew you were the only one I wanted. And I'm determined to have you." Caden stared directly at Seraphina, his eyes filled with a tender affection and a stubborn possessiveness.
Their meeting under the ancient tree seven years ago was fate, a bond tied by Heaven itself.
Now that he had finally found her again, how could he possibly let her go?
"Caden Reginald, you..." Seraphina's expression darkened.
Seraphina felt a sense of helplessness. She had to admit, aside from her initial wariness, she didn't dislike his touch.
