Chapter 21

Easton's face turned pale in an instant. It felt like a large hand was choking him, making it hard for him to even breathe. Sloane didn't look at him again. She turned and walked up the stairs. Her graceful figure disappeared before his eyes. As Sloane entered the house, the gentleness on Wilder's handsome face vanished in an instant. His sharp eyes narrowed slightly. In a cold voice, he warned, "Don't disturb her again. This is your first and final warning." With that, he followed Sloane into the villa. Easton stood frozen in place. His eyes were empty. The amber glow of the streetlamp stretched his shadow long on the ground. He didn't dare to ask what kind of relationship the two of them had. Maybe the posts on the campus forum were true. Not wanting to give up, he looked up at the villa. The lights inside would never turn on for him again. Easton carefully put the emerald bracelet into his pocket. The cold night wind lashed against his skin, stinging, but he seemed oblivio