Without hesitation, Skylar got out of the car and sat in the front.

She could not help but take a few more glances at Tobias’ hands on the steering wheel.

His fingers were elegant and slender, and the veins on the back of his hands seemed to symbolize true masculinity.

There was a platinum ring on his ring finger, and it glinted coldly under the light.

“You’re married?” Skylar blurted out before she realized it.

Thinking that she might have very well slept with a married man, a deep sense of guilt rose in her chest.

 

“I don’t see how that has anything to do with me taking you home.” Tobias did not directly answer her question.

Skylar clamped her mouth shut and bowed her head, fumbling with her seatbelt.

 

Instantly, the seatbelt alarm started blaring noisily in the car as she had not fastened her it yet.

This was her first time sitting in a luxury car, and her hands seemed to have a mind of their own, preventing her from inserting her seat belt.

Tobias then cast a fleeting glance at a flustered Skylar before leaning toward her.

Not expecting that he would be so close to her, Skylar reacted fiercely and shielded her chest with both hands.

She resembled a wounded hedgehog, quivering in fear with its spikes all standing upright.

Ignoring her, Tobias buckled her seat belt for her, mere inches apart.

She could even feel his warm breath tickling her and smell the pleasant fragrance of his white sandalwood cologne.

she remained completely still,

won’t take you right under the

red as a tomato. How can this man say such shameless things while

the car window and lifted her gaze upward, noticing

than an operating room,” she

barely audible

they were out of the car park, Tobias did not follow the route

“Where are you taking me? This isn’t the way back home. Stop the car… If

with impatience at

so

unlock the doors and said in a monotonous voice, “Go ahead, I won’t stop you. Should I drive faster so that you’ll roll further after jumping

did just

numbers on the speed meter soared to 120 and chickened out

I jump now, I’d either die or be crippled

It

grab handle, Skylar held it like her whole life

pulled to a stop at

relief just then. He’s just refilling his

to the convenience store to buy

to the stress of being in the same car with

was devising a plan to pry some specific information from

the gas station

little boys were running toward her. Before she could step out of the way, the

gotten themselves into trouble, the boys

a thread, Skylar was on the verge of breaking down. Does God hate me? I was just minding my own business, but somehow a bucket of paint

mention, it’s black paint. Is this some sort of

without any intention to

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