Julia was stumped by Ashton's question. Biting her lower lip, she did not know what to say.
Locking his gaze onto his wife, Ashton’s wide hand slowly slid from Julia's face and rested gently on her slender neck. He repeated his question. His voice was rather soft, but it was infused with an authoritative tone, "Julia, are you afraid of me?"
Julia raised her head and looked at Ashton. She could feel the strength exerted by Ashton's fingers on her neck. Subconsciously, Julia straightened her neck and raised her head to look at the man who was holding her in his arms. Closing her eyes, she helplessly answered, "Ashton, I can't lie to you. I was indeed afraid of you."
The force exerted by Ashton's fingers increased.
Julia frowned from the uncomfortableness and coughed a few times. When she
