The Perfect Wife Walked Away
After that, he gave Adam a provocative look, but instead of immediately getting into his car and leaving, he stood near the door of Adam’s apartment building like a cold stone statue, lighting another cigarette.
“I’ll wait right here.” David exhaled a smoke ring, his eyes startlingly bright in the darkness. “I’ll see if you try to take my daughter away from me, tonight.”
The scene fell into a stalemate.
Adam leaned over and grasped my cold fingers. His demeanor remained steady, like the only harbor able to anchor me in the midst of huge waves in a raging hurricane.
“Alice, don’t be afraid,” he whispered, his eyes showing a fierce look. “He thinks he can control everything, but he forgets tha