Drunk and Daring I Kissed a Tycoon

Chapter 6

Vespera sat in the treatment room, her wound being tended to by the doctor.

The door suddenly burst open, and a tall, imposing man stormed in with such intensity that the doctor flinched.

Vespera glanced over her shoulder. "It's fine. He's my boss."

At the last moment, she changed "husband" to "boss".

Luke's throat tightened as if something were stuck there. He stepped closer and asked the doctor,

"How bad is the injury?"

"Just a superficial wound. Nothing serious."

The doctor, uninterested in their relationship, finished treating Vespera and prescribed some medication.

Vespera thanked the doctor and walked out. Luke followed closely behind, insisting on paying for the medical fees and grabbing the medication for her, acting every bit the dutiful husband.

Vespera didn't bother to argue.

As they left the hospital, she pulled out her phone to call a ride. Luke snatched it from her hand, wrapped an arm around her shoulders, and steered her forcefully toward the parking lot. He opened the passenger door, shoved her inside, then got into the driver's seat himself.

thud, cutting off all outside noise. The

He

stayed silent. She blinked in surprise before looking at

mood was low, but his absurd accusation amused

and now she was supposedly risking

could someone be

about that. Now give me back my phone," Vespera said, reaching for the

but you completely overreacted and made Tina cry. Don't you think you're partly to blame? She's just a spoiled

about Tina with such fondness. Couldn't he see how obvious

with the weariness of someone who was deeply hurt. "I won't bother Tina from now on. I also don't care what you do with her. But please, keep her in check. Don't let her come near me." "I treat her like a sister. It's not what you think," Luke said, his brow furrowed. "Right, a sister," Vespera replied, biting back the urge

bone-chilling cold seep into her. She tightened the jacket around her, pulling it closer. As she

the high-quality, gray men's jacket she was wearing. It was a custom-made piece. "Whose jacket

her head to look out the window. As if

was speechless. His expression turned icy as he yanked the jacket off her and threw

out of the car to retrieve the jacket. After all,

to pick it up, Luke pulled her back into the car. He leaned over and kissed her forcefully, his lips

her

he used his hand to pry her mouth open, his tongue tangling with hers in a domineering,