Chapter 83 Don't Want It

"Let go of me!" Evelyn's face flushed as she shoved Hugo's chest. "Hugo, what are you trying to do?" "A man and a woman, alone in a car. What do you think?" He gave a low chuckle. As he spoke, he reached up and undid a few buttons at his collar, exposing the sharp lines of his collarbone as he leaned closer. "I practically raised you myself. All those years of time and money… Now, it seems fair to collect a little return," he added lightly. Evelyn thought he was insane. She swallowed hard, her nerves tightening. The difference in strength was obvious. If this really turned physical, she wasn't sure she could get away. "What are you thinking?" he asked. She snapped back without thinking, "Thinking about how to hit you." "So aggressive?" His lips curved slightly. He didn't bother stopping there. His shirt fell open completely, revealing a lean, muscular torso. His skin was pale, flushed with a thin layer of red. It was indecently alluring in a way that was hard to put into words