When Love Is a Lie

Chapter 185: “How Do You Plan to Settle This?

“cally dries or have Dairi pick you up,” Whitney said fatly, glaring at Noel She could believe someone like him would need a tide home

The patepped out of the Night as her spoker.

“Yeecan callavah,” Whitney suggested, motioning toward the road. “Or better yet, unether. There’sen shutage of options.

It was clear she way determined not to share ande with him. She wanted to cut ties completely no lingering.contact, no mixed signals

“Look around,” Nork said, his tone unfunded. “Do you see any rabs stopping leich

Whitney glanced at the street. Hewan’t wrong. The uptrale furattracted a wealthy clientele, and luxury cars outside, knowing they were likely to get passengers.

“Eme. F’il book you an Uber

on at bet melt,” die said, pulling i

Befour she could openibe

Noel plocked the car karys dangling tromler finger

centrance. Taxi drivers didn’t botheridling

The smundet hercandocking on themgh the night.

the passenger seat.

about repaving the Lavors I’ve done for you first ?* Noel said

cooking for him once or twice, she hadn’t done much to

choice, she got into the driver’s seat, started the car, and pulled away from the cub

his seat, closing his eyes. The faint scent of whiskey lingered on him, but has composure mas as steady

however, kept replaying his words “Repay what

As she diove, her grip on the

her cheeks flushing, “what about the two

his eves, his dark gaze locking onto hers with an intensity that made her regret speaking. A faint smirktugged at his lips, teasing and

want to repay me in kind?” he asked, his voice low and laced with

implication of his words hit her like a freight

Salmon “That’s not what I

back with an air of Lazy arogance. “But don’t

the car!” Whitney sled on

threw Noel forward, though he caught

to kill me?” he asked, glancing at her to make sure she hadn’t hit her head

question, her voice rising. “I didn’t mean it that

crossed his arms and replied, “I’m just repeating what I heard Repayment in kind. Seems fair to me

a mix of frustration

how you plan to repay mr,” Noel

hadn’t expected him to flip the question

think of anything? Then we’ll go with my plan,” Noel continued, his smirk deepening. “hyme count, you’ve repaid me twice. Add tonight, when 1 bailed you out with Govin,

as if calculating