"I'm not afraid," Melody Thorne struggled to break free,
she had never been afraid of Jared Quinn, but she feared for the people around her getting hurt.
Melody Thorne hurried towards the door. As she opened it and her gaze met the man behind her, her pupils suddenly shrank,
the man who was just downstairs had already come up, and his tall, erect figure stood outside the door at this moment.
Melody Thorne took two steps back, and Jared Quinn had already grabbed one of her arms, ready to turn her around and leave.
"Melody," Hans Montrose grabbed her other arm.
"Jared Quinn, let go of me," Melody Thorne's first reaction was to break free from Jared Quinn's grip and step back.
Jared Quinn's palm was left empty, his resolute jaw tense to the extreme, casting a sidelong glance at her, "Are you leaving or not?"
Melody Thorne stared at him, feeling some sadness. She thought they could start over, but he was still the same as before, unchanged and domineering,
