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.”

on the road ahead.

snapped, his tone sharp, cutting through the

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

the passenger seat next to Chris made her skin crawl. She couldn’t

gritted his teeth, his frustration building

Ashford house behind as they headed toward Cloudridge

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

a look at her in the rearview mirror.

would want to go

Tower was simply not a place for someone like

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clearly annoyed, snapped back, “None of

his temper

seemed like Stephanie could barely stand to be civil with him.

few more blocks before Chris abruptly pulled over to the side

an eyebrow. “What are

one hand, taking another long drag from his cigarette, the smoke swirling around him. “If you bring Allison back, I’ll stop seeing

caught off guard.

if he was serious or if this was just another

black card from his wallet and shoved it toward her.

card, unsure of what to make of it. “What’s

in exchange for Allison’s medical care, Chris was trying to buy her off

the card closer, his tone low. “Your family’s too busy with Olivia’s health. They probably

issues. Take

found out she was dealing with

card before, but she

might be desperate enough to take it.

twitched toward the card–who could turn down cash when it was handed

yanked it back, a smug look on

eyes, realizing she should’ve known it wouldn’t be that

“The

cold laugh. Just as she expected. Nothing with Chris was ever easy.

her hand back, the card still hanging

take it in a heartbeat. But for Chris to use their wedding as a bargaining chip? That was

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

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