"Let go of me first, we can talk properly." She struggled, but the man's arms were like iron clamps, she couldn't push him away at all.
"I'm afraid if I let go of you, you'll forget what you just said and turn around."
"What did I say?" Freya Lawson looked up at the sky, speechless.
Bradley leaned down to look at her, his thin lips curved in a smile, "You said I've already entered your heart, and that I'm pretty good..."
"I forgot."
"It's okay, I just recorded it."
The man smirked, pulled out his phone from his pocket, and turned on the recording.
"I don't want to lose you as a friend, but there are some things I need to clarify. I can't even explain my relationship with Bradley. Initially, I approached him just for my freedom, but as I spent more time with him, I found that he's ac
