Bradley's gaze was gentle. As she looked at herself in his eyes, it felt as if everything around her had turned colorless. In his world, the only existence that mattered was the woman named Freya.
She understood his intentions, but she also could not ignore the fact that he was a responsible man with duties.
"What about Juliet? How do you plan to do with her?"
Bradley pursed his lips. His narrow and cold black eyes flickered with a mysterious glint.
"I will send her away, give her a better life, and not let her become an obstacle between us."
He looked deep into her eyes with an inexplicably serious look on his face.
Little did they know, a petite figure was hiding in the shadows behind them and listening in on their conversation.
Juliet tightly clenched her fists. Hatred filled her
