Desires Die Hard novel (Anya and Evan) novel Chapter 386

Chapter 386 

Anya was puzzled by his question. She stared at him with eyes open wide. “Evan, why do you ask this?” 

Who had touched her in the dressing room? 

She soon realized what annoyed him. Jake was the only man that had entered the dressing room. 

However, they did not mean to do that. 

When she stood up, her legs were asleep, and she lost her balance. Jake supported her with his arms. and did not release his grip immediately. 

How did Evan know that? 

Had he got people watching her? Anya felt a little disgusting at the thought of this. She questioned him with her lips bit, “You have me followed?” 

“It seemed to be real.” Evan did not answer her question. Instead, he held her by the chin and announced, “Anya MacMillan, you are mine. Don’t let any other man touch 

you.” 

Evan said arrogantly. 

Anya paid no attention to his words. She frowned in anger. “Evan Welton, are you watching me or not?” 

“No.” He noticed her furious look and answered her. 

“Then how did you know that?” Anya continued. 

Evan had to explain, “Someone took a photo.” At this moment, Evan loo 

When Evan realized that he had submitted himself to Anya, he heaved a sigh. “Anya, I am not joking. I don’t want any men to touch you.” 

“We are just colleagues.” Anya cooled down a little bit, knowing she was not being watched. “The man who took the photo must have an ulterior motive.” 

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Chapter 386 

“I have been sitting in the same position too long, and my legs got asleep. When I stood up, I lost my balance, and Mr. Hanson helped me up. You can ask the other girls in the dressing room if you don’t trust me.” Anya said discontentedly. 

Evan found that he was jealous for nothing. 

He knew that Jake had a soft spot for her and reminded her, “Well, I am jealous. Can’t you feel his affection for you?” 

“I know. I have told Mr. Hanson that I have a boyfriend.” 

Evan raised his eyebrows and looked at her with surprise. “You have told him?” 

“Yes, you can ask him.” 

Anya couldn’t stand his jealousy and possessiveness, which might prove his care for her. 

“I trust you.” Evan would not be so stupid to ask Jake. He relaxed his grip and stroked her cheek. “I am. sorry. Don’t get angry with me.” 

Anya was enraged not for his jealousy. She had thought that she was being watched. 

And she hated being watched and shadowed. 

It would make her feel no freedom. 

“Could you let go of me?”