Too Late, Mr. Billionaire: You Can't Afford Me by Thedora Birnir

Chapter 83

Chapter 83 Already Made

A Move On Her

It had been years since Hadley last sat behind the wheel, and her shoulders carried the weight of every second she spent gripping it. The car crawled down the road, its pace mirroring her hesitation, as if even the engine shared her nerves.

Eric, however, showed no sign of impatience. He simply reclined in his seat, eyelids drifting shut, the very image of someone without a single care in the world.

Despite the sluggish journey, they eventually reached Flynn Mansion, safe and sound.

Hadley pulled the car to a stop in front of the house, her knuckles still white from clutching the steering wheel. Her entire body felt wound tight, strung up like a bowstring pulled too far.

She turned toward the man beside her, hesitating before speaking in a voice just above a whisper. “Eric… we are here. Wake up.”

A low hum rumbled from his throat as his eyelids parted slightly, his gaze landing on her stiff expression.

His lips twitched, and a chuckle escaped. “You are seriously this nervous? It is just driving.”

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Hadley had been swallowing down her frustration for the entire ride, but now it surged like a wave breaking against a dam. “I told you I did not want to drive! You made me do it! So what if I was nervous? If you think I am so terrible at it, why did you not drive yourself?!”

Eric blinked, caught off guard.

Right now, she was like a small cat, back arched, fur bristling, finally baring her claws.

And then, he laughed–deep, hearty, and unrestrained. His shoulders shook, amusement lighting up his eyes.

Hadley puffed out her cheeks, her glare sharp enough to cut glass.

How could she have been so blind before? What exactly had she seen in this man?

“Are you mad?”

Eric tried to suppress his laughter, knowing that if he kept going, this little kitten might just sink her fangs into him. But no matter how hard he tried, he could not ignore the impulse clawing at his chest.

“Hadley, I want to kiss you!” he suddenly declared.

Hadley’s mind went blank.

Before she could react, he had already leaned in, his hands cradling her face as he captured her lips.

His breath was warm, laced with the lingering taste of wine. The kiss was not gentle. It was bold, consuming,

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an unrelenting tide that pulled her under.

Her eyes widened, shock flashing through her veins like lightning.

and she pounded against his

“Mmph-!”

her lips to protest, he seized the opportunity, deepening the kiss

match for his strength. Not

was insane. Completely,

he take her for? Some possession

him, foolishly clinging to a love that had

But now?

avoided him at every turn, yet he still

her, scorching her from the inside out. If she could not push him

she was about to sink her teeth into him, Eric

head lolled forward, resting against the crook of her neck. And

was

breath caught in her

No response.

wrong

nothing. Hadley swallowed hard. Did

to nudge him off her, but he was too heavy.

“Miss Hadley!”

silence at that moment. Sebastian emerged from the mansion, his expression one of mild concern.

returned. I was just about

frantically. “Come help! I think he got drunk and fell asleep!”

“He is definitely asleep. We should get him inside. Allow me.”

a hand dismissively.

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up,

side just in case he stumbled. The

blaming her

it inside without

about to turn and leave, a familiar

face brightened the moment she

just dropping Eric off. He had too much to

eyes flickered with

Oh?

not been lying after all–he truly had

hand, squeezing it gently.

stay and get back in the

“But…” Hadley hesitated.

Nyla coaxed, her voice laced with affection. “Do not tell me you do not listen

it over before finally

her get her job back at Galant,

morning, Hadley woke early.

the soft morning light casting a golden glow over the petals.

“Breakfast is not ready

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