Chapter 507

He paused for a few seconds before shaking his head subconsciously. “No, why?”

“What about Aubree?”

“Aubree’s got a fierce temper and isn’t exactly the crafty type.”

“Right. Brielle said she’s knitting me a scarf.”

Andrew’s feet almost slipped off the pedals, nearly slamming the brakes in shock. As he turned incredulously to glance at Max, he noticed a faint smile playing at the corners of Max’s usually Stoic face.

Andrew was a rough–around–the–edges kind of guy, but even he sensed that this must’ve been some sort of brag. He frowned deeply, his expression indescribable. He even wondered if Max had been switched out at some point because this behavior was just too outlandish.

Too sullen to speak, he drove in silence all the way until he dropped Max off. His mood remained clouded even when he was alone in his car.

his phone, tempted to call Aubree, but she had been avoiding him lately. If he wanted to see her, he’d have to go to her

his place. Now, Andrew’s home was filled with both of their belongings, from the entryway mat to the bed sheets, all of which Aubree had picked out. He had grown accustomed to his space being overrun by Aubree’s things, and he didn’t mind

he waited to see when she would appear. He waited from afternoon till nightfall, patient as a panther lurking

slowly back home, accompanied by another

eyes narrowed, and he hunched over the steering wheel: He rarely paid attention to Aubree’s personal life, including her friends and social circles, but now, the sight of a strange man by her

surprised to find Andrew had come over on his own. Her high heel had broken earlier in the evening, and luckily, a neighbor from her building had given her a lift home. She thanked him and headed towards her building, but then she was suddenly pulled into

mouth was quickly covered by a firm hand.

then immediately began to struggle in anger. “What are

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wrapped an arm around her, his hand already wandering. “Who was that guy? Got yourself another man on the side?”

scoffed, noticing several neighbors heading their way, If they caught on to the commotion in the car, It would certainly lead to gossip,

at her clothes. Startled, Aubree saw the neighbors drawing closer and nearly pleaded as she grabbed Andrew’s hand. “Not

Andrew always did as he pleased, brushing her hand aside and easily having his way. The car began to rock,

room was just upstairs, and yet Andrew couldn’t hold back, a blatant act of indecency.

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