I'm Not Waiting For You 'The car was stolen? That's impossible! Nobody would dare to steal my car in this city, ' William thought to himself. He glared at Crista, his eyes fierce with displeasure. Was she gloating over his loss? Nobody would have the gall to steal his car. Still, somebody must have thought that he could outwit William. After all, William did not take out the key from the ignition this afternoon. He was really furious at Crista that his mind seemed to have shut down. Across him, Crista gazed at his glum expression. This was not her fault. She had warned him several times this afternoon, but he chose to ignore her. He probably thought that nobody would dare to mess up with him. But now, just as she had thought, his car got stolen. For some reason, he did not seem so affected when he found out that his car was gone. "What? Are you happy that my car is gone?" William asked sardonically. Even if Crista was silent,
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