Two young handsome men stood apart facing each other. The atmosphere was cold as their expression seem to contain fierce fighting intent with a slight killing intent . "lorgan , why are you making life difficult for Irisha ?". one of the men asked . The one called lorgan sneered with a mocking expression"Roy , I have always known that you have deep feelings for her but you can only see but not touch ".
Roy clenched his fist tightly as he looked at lorgan with hatred " I know that you have bad intentions towards her when you proposed marriage to her ". lorgan snarled with disdain "Any woman I fancy , I will get her without any stress ".