“So, you had know each other?” Ian asks coldly.
Irene who’s already saw Ian froze on her feet. She saw it. There’s a hint of anger in Ian’s eyes. However, Irene knew it only meant that Ian was mad at her. Mad because of what? Of course not because of jealousy. It was impossible to happen. There’s no point for Ian to be jealous anyway.
But, Irene knew why.
She knew why Ian was mad just by looking into his eyes.
The reason was simple.
She’s Ian’s.
She’s belong to Ian. From the beginning Ian had remind her that she’s belong to the latter. So, that’s mean no one can touch her.
How much Irene hope that the word ‘belong’ will become sincere. But that’s only hope because the word ‘belong’ to Ian only meant that he’s only want to t*****e Irene. Ian only wants her to suf
