Chapter 810

"Your phone's got me as your emergency contact, huh? No need to scroll through your contacts, just hit that power button five times, and you're calling me."

"Got it, you've already told me once," Jane replied, though she could sense the undercurrent of jealousy in Greg's voice.

"Head back then, let me know when you're home," Christine said, a hint of vinegar in her tone.

Jane just nodded.

Once they were in the car, Greg wrapped his arms around her, whispering with a mix of complaint and affection, "You never set me as your emergency contact. You're supposed to be mine."

Jane couldn't help but find it amusing how this man, who could make anyone tremble with just a look, turned into a grumpy cat in her presence.

"So, Mr. Ford, what's so big that you'd need little old me to handle?" she teased.

"There's plenty," Greg murmured, nipping at the soft skin of her neck before guiding her hand to his belt.

Jane was speechless...

...

nap that made her restless now. Eventually, she gave up trying to sleep and picked up her phone to

on a barricade, gazing up at the night sky. The clear jawline and the smooth profile of his face were evident even in the casual, somewhat blurry shot. But it was this exact simplicity

almost feel the melancholy emanating from Dailey, mixed with a hint of alcohol. She sent back

feelings, excused himself and sent

and Dailey in a relationship, and you didn't even

turned me down because you had a thing for

out, you and Dailey were sneaking around behind

mark, prompting Clarence to reveal, "I know you two broke

can you break up

long since we've known each other, and you're already

Dailey

Clarksons opposition seemed insurmountable. She had

good, unsure if she had the courage to face the world alongside Dailey. After all,

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