Olivier's eyebrows c****d up in amusement as he gazed at her. Gwenda's heart skipped a beat and she blushed, her fiery arrogance vanishing.
"You... um, let go of me, please?"
"Nope, I want to know what you mean by "your man"?"
Olivier's arm was wrapped around her waist, his hot breath gently wafting over her face.
Frozen, Gwenda dared not move. She stammered, "I... I was just talking nonsense. Could you please let me go?"
"Explain yourself first."
Olivier became overbearing once more.
Gwenda felt resigned and helpless as she remained stuck in this uncomfortable posture. "I was really just talking nonsense, please don't take it to heart."
"Then why did you come here?"
Olivier asked as he raised his eyebrows again, though he knew exactly why.
Gwenda said, "I came because your assis
