Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies

Bonnie had already fastened her seat belt and even closed the car door. That was quick!

"Get off," With a brisk authority, Sebastian said.

Bonnie grabbed the seat belt tight, "No. Since I don't have a car, I'll take Rupert's!"

She paused for seconds and continued, "I'm filthy and stupid. I don't want to cost you a lot of money to clean your seat!"

Sebastian was silent but with a shade of anger on his face.

Rupert was in an awkward position. Jesus! Why he was involved when they were bickering?

He really wanted to beg Bonnie to get off his car, but before he could say anything, Sebastian stepped on the accelerator and galloped away.

with a squeezed smile. "Mr. Robertson, I'm sorry. Could you

"Well...Sure." Rupert nodded.

he dropped Bonnie off at the destination,

over his limited-edition sports

was shocked, but obviously, it

That son of bitch! He wouldn't let her drive, fine. He disagreed with Rupert sending her, fine. Now he even did such a filthy thing. What

a bank card and handed it to Rupert guiltily, "I'm so sorry, Mr. Robertson. Your car wouldn't be like this if it were not for me. This's for the maintenance fee. Let me know if

to refuse, "I got

was not a big deal. But it would take a long

drive the car and bluff in

Bonnie that. He rejected the payment