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CHAPTER 50

Author: Nerdrockz
last update Last Updated: 2025-03-03 02:47:06

The low hum of the car engine filled the silence as Josiah maneuvered through the streets, the country club only a few miles away. Asher leaned against the window, watching the passing scenery with a scowl. His mind was a storm, and at the center of it was her.

Lena. After all that happened over the past days, every of his thoughts were centered around her despite how much he tried to get rid of it.

He clenched his jaw. He hated that she occupied his thoughts this much.

Breaking the silence, Asher suddenly asked, “What does it mean if a woman holds a man’s waist on a rainy night, on a motorcycle, while laughing like they own the world?”

Josiah shot him a sideways glance, eyebrows raised. “Is this a riddle? Oh, are we characters in Barbie who wants to cross a —”

“Just answer the damn question.”

Josiah smirked. “Well, if a woman is clinging to a man like that, it’s pretty obvious she has feelings for him. Especially since it’s on a motorcycle. Girls love guys with bikes. Maybe I should
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