If You Were with Me, I Would Dote on You

"No, you belong to me."

"You can only belong to me."

Everly felt that her heart was being gently pinched by someone. Then, he slowly loosened his grip and gently pinched it again...

It was repeated over and over again.

She felt that she was indeed on the verge of losing her strength.

He hadn't done anything to her yet, but she was on the verge of collapse.

The courage that she had to push him away before seemed to have been weakened.

All that remained was a voice, screaming in her mind...

"Everly, did you still refuse to admit it?

"You have the strongest feeling for him. The one you can't resist is him.

"You can be touched just by one look from him."

...

Everly took a deep breath. She did not dare to look at Maverick but evaded the issue quickly, "Mr. Maverick, I want to know about Levi...and Garry. I haven't had the time to ask you these past few days."

"Levi?" Maverick didn't move but his voice was colder, "What do you want to know? Do you want to know how he died?"