Chapter 201 Marriage Dilemmas

When Yvonne opened her eyes, it felt as if she was falling into a deep, endless black hole. Her gaze immediately connected with Benson’s dark, unfathomable eyes, as if they wanted to swallow her whole. He was leaning against the car seat, slightly lowering his head to look at her. The light streaming in through the car window cast shadows on his face, giving his serious gaze an intimidating quality that was hard to ignore. “What did you say?” Benson’s voice was deep and subtle, yet it carried an undeniable firmness. “I didn’t say anything,” Yvonne responded hastily, a hint of tension in her voice. Yvonne softly said, "Oh," and looked up to meet his gaze again, finding Benson still staring at her intensely. Maybe it was the dim lighting in the car or perhaps the depth of his eyes, but she felt an indescribable pressure under his gaze. Every little movement of hers seemed to be magnified, struggling within an unexplainable fear and unease. At that moment, she mechanically tur