Chapter 20

Chris, pissed off by the icy look she gave him, took a deep drag from his cigarette and exhaled with a sharp hiss.

“I know you can drive,” he muttered, “but I need to talk to you about something.”

Stephanie didn’t move, her eyes still cold. “I don’t want to.”

Without another word, she turned to head for her car.

But Chris quickly stepped into her path, grabbing her arm just as she tried to close the door.

She shot him a glare. “Let go.”

Ignoring her, Chris jerked her out of the car, his grip tight.

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It was obvious he had the strength on her, and Stephanie had no choice but to go along with it. Her eyes seethed with anger as she glared up at him.

“Let go of me,” she hissed, teeth clenched.

Chris didn’t say anything. He dragged her toward his car and snatched the keys from her hand.

Without hesitation, he tossed them to Kevin, who caught them effortlessly and sped off in her car.

Stephanie’s fury only grew. “You jerk…”

Chris finally let go, but the damage was done.

“Get him back!” she demanded, her voice rising.

But by now, Chris was already in his car, the engine roaring to life. He glanced over at her. “So, you coming or not?”

Fuming, Stephanie kicked the tire of his car, frustrated.

But after a long pause, she finally climbed into the back seat, clearly unwilling to back down.

Chris, ever the one to push buttons, shot back, “Come to the front.”

her gaze on the road ahead. “Are you

Chris snapped, his tone sharp, cutting through

just as hard. “Go ahead, yell. Let everyone hear

in the passenger seat next to Chris

his frustration building by

Ashford house

staring out the window. “Take me to Eastview Tower.”

look at her in the rearview

like her would want to go to a place

Chris, Eastview Tower was simply not

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back, “None

his

seemed like Stephanie could barely stand to

more blocks before Chris abruptly pulled over

an eyebrow. “What are you doing?”

taking another long drag from his cigarette, the smoke swirling around him. “If

caught

was serious or if this was just another

could speak, Chris pulled a black card from his

of what to make of it.

Allison’s medical care, Chris was trying to

the card closer, his tone low. “Your family’s too busy with Olivia’s health. They probably haven’t had

card issues. Take it.”

was still technically his fiancée, and if anyone found out she was dealing with money problems, it wouldn’t

her a card before, but

he figured she might be desperate enough to take

hand twitched toward the card–who could turn down cash when

take it, Chris yanked it back, a

she should’ve known it wouldn’t be

smirking. “The wedding.

as she expected.

Stephanie pulled her hand back, the card still hanging just out of

for Chris

voice dripping with sarcasm. “I thought you weren’t in the mood to plan a

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