Chapter 15

The unmistakable masculine scent from Anthony entered her nostrils and occupied her senses. With

her heart picking up the pace, Charmine was angry and embarrassed altogether.

‘Ugh! Nial must’ve done it on purpose!’ she fumed internally.

Just as she was about to lash out, she heard Chris from the passenger seat, his voice pleading as he

spoke, “Sorry, Mommy, please bear with us. Uncle Nial likes drifting, you see. He was an F1 racer last

year.”

“Nial, please drive carefully. This is a highway, not a racing track,” Anthony huffed in a low and

authoritative tone.

Charmine’s voice was lodged in her throat when she heard him. Anthony then held Charmine by her

arms and—with a much gentler and concerned voice—said, “Are you hurt?”

He had a genuinely concerned face, and Charmine thought she was overthinking things again. She

pulled herself up and distanced herself in an instant. “I’m fine,” she replied as she held tightly onto a

handler in the van, securing herself.

such a strong grip, no more turns could make her fall… At least that was what she

another sharp left turn out

Skrreeek!

her fall this time, but it was not

and he intentionally grabbed onto her dress for

Rip!

cloth at her waist was torn out, and that side

her gritted teeth. She could not take it

then came to a

Jordan, you’ve reached your destination,” Nial announced as he turned

“I’m so sorry. I’m really sorry!

can’t help but

so many times to get rid of this

in the air!” Chris told Nial off, crawling to the backseat to help Anthony. “Daddy, are

alright?”

“Fine.”

crumpled suit

the inconvenience caused. I’ll buy you the exact same dress

cover yourself with this.” He put on a spare white

voice, though masculine in itself, was gentle and caring as

wanted to hit him, but she pulled it back before it could

Anthony. Chris seemed innocent, Nial appeared guilty, and the handsome Anthony

face on. They seemed as

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