Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

However, the place Jacob’s hand had landed and was blocking…

Abigail looked down, and Jacob realized something at that moment—his hand was touching her chest!

“Ahh, sorry, sorry!” Jacob exclaimed, sweating from the shock. He quickly retracted his hand as if he had been electrocuted.

‘Oh no! I am doomed!’ he thought.

He had touched her there out of panic. Would Abigail think he was an experienced pervert?

He shut his eyes in embarrassment, wanting to disappear. He wished he could bury himself in a hole.

“I-I’m alright,” Abigail said, blushing. She couldn’t hide the smile on her face.

At the same time, Abigail looked up and noticed a woman running over through the window. She realized it was Gia.

‘So, it was Gia who stopped the car?’ she thought.

Abigail bit her lip as the moment of happiness of being ‘intimate’ with Jacob was gone. She crossed her arms, regaining her intimidating, arrogant face. She was ready to fight.

what was she fighting for? Gia was his official girlfriend,

at Jacob, she said, “I’ll sit at the back. Your girlfriend

slipped and said, “She’s not my

had assigned to him, he clenched his fists

was about to remove the seatbelt, she suddenly felt a skinny hand holding it. The warmth of his palm

Jacob!” Gia slammed the

who usually had a good temper, rolled his eyes hard and pressed

Abigail sitting in the passenger’s seat. “Hey,

the official girlfriend in this scenario. Her feelings for Jacob were shameless, so

was unwilling to tolerate

cold as he enunciated each word clearly. “What do you mean? Ms. Abigail hurt her foot. I sent her

cheeks flushed, her voice

drive because gas is expensive and ask me to save money by taking the train… So, you’re not complaining about gas prices when

He would get her

seat isn’t

to say that. She even posted on social media to show

a comment. [Are you sure your boyfriend didn’t ask you to sit at the back because he doesn’t want to

to heart. She