Dylan couldn't suppress the wave of anger that washed over him. He didn't even know where it had come from.
He said coldly, "Are you two actually being lovey-dovey here?"
This voice...
Even though they hadn't known each other for long, Emily immediately knew who was speaking. She couldn't help stiffening as she turned around.
As expected, Dylan stood a short distance away, looking at them darkly. "Are you just going to ignore what I told you before?"
Emily subconsciously broke free of Harold's embrace. Earlier, she'd been too worried about Ellen to notice him holding her.
"I..."
Before Emily could explain, Harold grabbed her wrist and looked at Dylan. "Your marriage is nothing but a means to an end. What right do you have to interfere in her private affairs?"
Harold's heart went ou
