Cattleya’s POV
I glanced at Jaxon, my heart pounding.
I was in serious trouble now and had no idea what to say to my parents.
Their expressions were a mix of confusion and shock. Then, Patrick stormed in and lunged at Jaxon, ready to punch him.
But in a surprising turn of events, Jaxon, with lightning speed, caught Patrick's fist and twisted his arm, turning the tables in the blink of an eye.
Patrick howled in pain, demanding, "Let go of me, you i***t!"
I grabbed Jaxon's hand and pleaded, "Jaxon, please let him go."
Jaxon pushes Patrick away.
My parents stared at us with frowning eyebrows. My mom asked, "What the hell is going on, Catt? Are you dating this man? Do we know this man?"
I know why my mom asked this kind of question; if I had to deny Jaxon in front of them, she would
