Unmasking the Heiress by Sisi Yea

Chapter 239

After what went down last night though, Yale was not so sure what was going on in Roslyn's head anymore.

Before Evangeline could even get a word in, Roslyn chimed in, "Evie, if you're tired, just head back and get some sleep. I'll hitch a ride with Uncle Yale."

In the white BMW, Yale fired up the engine from the driver's seat and watched Roslyn wave goodbye to Evangeline before sliding into the seat. beside him. As the door shut, a voice as cold as a robot's snapped, "Strap in."

That was when it hit Roslyn that she was riding in Yale's car, where everything had to be by the book.

She obediently clicked the seatbelt into place and waved to Evangeline through the rolled-down window.

The car zipped off, the roar of the engine nearly drowning out the world.

Inside the car, insulated from the noise, it was dead quiet.

Roslyn was not in the mood to chat, and Yale was at a loss for words.

It was odd. After all, Roslyn's presence usually meant there was never a dull

moment.

but Yale shook them off and said with

Roslyn

the older one, Yale felt it was his

he had no idea just how stubborn that girl could be

moment in her mind, the thrill

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the contours of his chest, her lips. brushing his cheek, and the way he pinned her down on the couch.

kiss she had fought so hard for-how could she just erase such a joyous

snakes?" blurted Roslyn,

the brakes.

her voice heavy with implication," You're as cold

He was no ordinary guy. A seasoned special

"Appreciate the compliment."

set when he pulled over in a

"We're here, Roslyn."

Her voice was nonchalant as she clicked off her seatbelt, yet she made no move

turned to see Roslyn, no longer beside him and instead straddling his lap. Their bodies aligned in a way that seemed ready to ignite at the slightest friction. Roslyn cupped his face in her hands, her gaze commanding from