The Unwilling CEO’s Love Game

Chapter 59

In the car, the atmosphere was intense.

Quinta had the urge to bail through the window a bunch of times. This dude’s presence was freaking scary.

No clue how Jocelyn put up with him, let alone dated him and even thought about marrying him.

It would be a nightmare, for sure.

Melvin was playing it cool as ice, not a word from him, and the atmosphere in the car felt like being trapped in a balloon sucked dry of oxygen. So freaking uncomfortable.

Quinta glanced at her cousin, Jocelyn, who seemed totally unbothered.

When they hit a red light, Melvin’s phone rang.

He answered with a poker face, hooking it up to the car’s Bluetooth.

“Where are you? I’m already stitched up,” a familiar voice came through.

Jocelyn’s lips curled up a bit. She knew it! It was no coincidence; he was with Willow getting her stitches

removed.

Can’t blame them. If anyone’s to blame, it’s her for showing up at that hospital.

“Heading home,” Melvin replied, icy as ever.

“Huh? Why’d you leave? Weren’t you gonna stick with me?” Willow’s voice had that whiny charm.

Jocelyn raised an eyebrow, gazing out the window. Seriously, she would be better off under a car than in this

one.

Quinta was holding her breath, feeling super awkward.

“Get home on your own. Bye.”

No chance for a reply, he just hung up.

Green light, and the car took off.

That beast of a car sped up fast, leaving all the other cars in the dust. In no time, they reached the neighborhood where Jocelyn’s parents lived.

and Quinta got out. Melvin didn’t,

minutes. I’ll wait,” he said. That non–negotiable tone made Jocelyn

shut without looking

Quinta took a deep breath, “His vibe is way too intense, nearly choked me out

but she was ticked off too. Why should

him. He didn’t seem all that into Willow; maybe they’re just friends,”

muttered, “Don’t wanna talk.

watched her go.

a good girl in the family’s

is something outsiders can’t fully get or

telling

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he just waits there?” Quinta was worried, “Would be

face tensed at that.

tightly,

on and won’t be home tonight.”

proper talk, no matter the outcome, keep it graceful.

back down

in the

front,” Melvin said, not surprised at

wanna sit where

while Jocelyn looked out the window, stubborn

who was just getting home

He was the head of security, surely he could tell it was

figure it out. He just pedaled

look back, recognizing the car she

Her aged dad was working for the

it wouldn’t be any wrong. But

to Melvin’s parking garage, and he locked the doors, not letting

eyeing

his gaze

for your call all the time, ready to pick you up from the airport any second. But no calls, no texts. I even had to hear from my dad that you

even ask as if she was

match made in heaven. Did you enjoy the praise? Did

the video. She thought he’d confront her if he saw it, but he didn’t. So she comforted

Melvin sneered, “You couldn’t wait to get away from me, and then you’re all

knew she shouldn’t have, and