The Unveiled Rose
Chapter 321

But Zane gripped Annalise's waist possessively as he continued forcing her to kiss him. Her pale arms draped loosely around his neck.

Even from afar, Steven could see how alluring Annalise had become. He had thought their relationship was just for show.

But watching them chat, seeing Annalise in Zane's lap, then kiss so passionately, a voice inside him insisted, "This isn't an act. This is real!"

Steven's eyes reddened, and his heart ached. He had truly lost Annalise, who would never forgive him anymore. She had a new life and a new lover.

He then called his friend. "Any results on that investigation?"

His friend was exasperated. "It hasn't even been a day! How could I have anything yet? Be patient."

Though he heard the frustration, Steven continued to press, "I need it quickly."

He could not bear watching Zane and Annalise act like lovers. He knew that Zane was undeniably exceptional.

If they kept spending time together, Annalise's love for Zane would soon surpass what she had felt for Steven back then. Then, he would have no chance anymore.

But he had to try! He couldn't watch Annalise belong to someone else.

At last, his friend conceded, "Fine, I'll work overtime."

"Thanks." Steven continued staring at them despite feeling hurt. Once he had proof, he would show Annalise right away. Then, he wouldn't have to watch her and Zane together anymore after she gave up on Zane. Steven wouldn't have to hurt like this as well.

Most importantly, he could comfort Annalise then. Surely, she would fall for him again. With that thought in mind, his spirits were lifted slightly.

Steven continued and watched as Zane carried Annalise away from the balcony, whose face was buried in his chest. What were they going to do? Steven's face darkened at the sight. No! He rushed to the villa and pounded on the door. Seeing Steven, the guard asked in confusion, "Can I help you?" Steven froze. How could he explain? That the owners might be heading to their bedroom?

With a twisted face, he called Zane.

As Zane was about to set me down, his phone rang. When he showed me the screen, I frowned. Why was Steven calling?

Zane whispered, "He probably thinks we're taking the next step. He's triggered, so he's trying to ruin our moment."

I scoffed. "That's none of his business."

"Indeed." As Zane spoke, he answered the call anyway.