But he couldn't stand that look on her face.
He rose abruptly, crossed the room, and seized her. In one motion, he forced her back against the desk and gripped her chin so hard she felt as if he might crush the bone beneath his fingers.
"Sienna Hayes, say that again. I dare you."
Sienna hadn't expected him to put his hands on her. Pain made her frown, but she showed no fear.
If anything, the hatred in her eyes deepened.
A vein stood out at Ethan's temple. His stare turned vicious, and his grip slowly tightened as though he meant to force her to take the words back.
Sienna met his gaze without backing down.
The hatred in her eyes became so intense that even Ethan was unsettled by it.
Then, without warning, he released her.
"Get out."
"You don't have to tell me. I'm leaving."
She
