Drunk And Daring I Kissed A Tycoon! 197

Chapter 197

"Really?" Vespera asked, her expression caught somewhere between a laugh and a cry. "But people always say the worst ones live the longest that evil never dies.

Dominic glanced mer at her. "Do you believe them, or do you believe me?"

"You," she replied

I wasn't like she could say someone else, anyway.

And honest, there was something about the way he spoke that made her want to believe him.

Dominicaned off the gas. He looked at her again, and a faint smile played on his lips. His voice softened just a touch. "Good"

Tut one word belt like it had some kind of magicto it.

Vesperate a slow warmth rise in her chest It was like she'd just been converted into a bellever.

Being superstitious about her boss that doesn't count as being brainwashed, right?

She locked out the window, recognizing the direction they were heading. 11 looked like the road to the office. "Um...can you just drop me off on the side? I can walk

Dominic replied, "Why?" Embarrassed to be seen coming to work with me? Bridge-buming skills, truly getting more relined by the day

get it was wrong!"

the side of the road. It rolled straight into the company's

whole way in, Vespera was hyper-aware, scanning all

it wasn't just the fear of tumors. It was guilt. She felt like she was sneaking around, even though she technically

had seen them, she got out

a car at the

Vespera greeted him with a smile so forced it tasted like

was just about to respond, until he saw who was getting out of

look at her, then at Dominic behind her, his expression twisting into something between betrayal and melodrama.

imagine it-within a few hours, Fust-its would start mysteriously appearing around

made Mr. Reid drive

"Ms. Gidondlimbed the ladder

has officially left the building. Now, he only

out a long, heavy sigh in

tumed to Vespera with a cheerful

to respond, "we

in with a casualustakably

you whether we live together or

practically popped out of his head. Were they alavady

confused. Why was Domine starting

used to clarity, "Mr. Smith, don't misunderstand. We live in the same neighborhood, not

along on the

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