Chapter 118 He's Cold to His Bones

• Leanna was terrified. For Aidan to ask if I like him… That's almost as scary as him asking me what time I'd like to die tonight or how I'd like to die tonight! She licked her cracked lips and tasted a hint of alcohol on them. "You must be drunk, President Pearson."
• Aidan fixed his dark pupils on her without responding. "You should be, right? Why else would you fool around with me?" she asked carefully. He scoffed and gradually let go of her before he loosened his necktie. "Do you think I'm fooling around with you?"
• "Aren't you?" Leanna tried to analyze the situation. "I don't understand the purpose of you asking me this question. If I say I like you, you'd think I'm crazy in love. If I say I don't like you, you'd think I have bad taste. One way or another, I won't be able to give you an answer you're satisfied with. Why don't you tell me the answer you'd like to hear? I'll just go along with it," she offered.