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Chapter 30

Chirping of crickets residing on the roadside shrubs halted for seconds as a luxurious Mercedes passed by, now driving within the specified limits. The silence within car was suffocating, his hold on her thigh tightening.

He was not pleased by the way she had acted minutes ago, playing victim as if he was kidnapping her. Yes, she should have been scared, nothing sort of romance awaited her in his suite, but she should have carried a sense of responsibility, at least in the situations that demanded it.

He had no doubt he was going to lose it tonight. She had fucked up a big time tonight.

"I don't think he believed me" she mumbled under her breath, looking out the window.

Of course

"What makes you say that sweetheart?" he asked, mockery drenching his voice, veneering the fact that he did not want to hear her speak unless she was told to.

"They're following us"

He looked at her and then in the front mirror, finding no one behind them.

Yet he did not take her assumption for foolish
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