Chapter 57

Zachary's high-pitched voice at the end of his sentence and the intimate posture carried a sense of danger. His question seemed to imply something else. Cynthia instantly blushed in embarrassment. Being pinned under him, she felt extremely awkward. "Let go of me. I didn't mean that." Zachary sneered and raised his arm. Then, he lifted her chin with his slender fingers. "In that case, don't say things as you wish, and don't challenge my authority." They were so close to each other that she could feel his cold yet threatening breath brushing against her face. It was icy and tingling. Cynthia felt more and more uncomfortable. She could even feel herself burning secretly. Was he sure that it was authority and not his desire? How shameless! "Daddy, Ms. Lynch, are the two of you playing a game?" Just then, a childish voice sounded. Cynthia looked over and saw Mason standing at the kitchen door. He was watching them with a confused expression. Her face instantly became redder.