Love of Tomorrow (Vania Greyson) novel Chapter 90

Chapter 90 Seat Belt

Suddenly, Hanson leaned toward Vania. The close distance of his handsome face to Vania surprised her as she turned pale. What is this man up to now?

A thought immediately came to her mind—Hanson was about to kiss her. Looking at her panicked look, Hanson smiled as he intentionally moved closer to her with his gaze fixed on her lips.

“Ah…” Vania yelped as she pressed her hands on his firm chest with her eyes closed out of fear.

It was only when she noticed that there was no movement from Hanson after seconds had passed did she slowly open her eyes. She saw him giggling beside her.

Hanson had not noticed that this was the first time he had ever laughed aloud. Staring at Vania’s face, he teased in a flirtatious manner, “Wanted me to kiss you?”

Vania was speechless. With her embarrassment turned into anger, she turned her face away as she looked out of the car window. Who wants a kiss from him? But, why is my heart beating so fast? Her heart was thumping so hard that it felt like it would jump out of her mouth any moment now. Her cheeks tinged with crimson red as they grew hotter by the second.

Hanson was afraid that Vania had gotten mad at his actions. Hence, after a mild laughter of amusement, he returned to his proper behavior. “You’re not wearing your seat belt.” Saying that, he put her seat belt on for her before returning to his seat.

Currently, Vania felt like finding some hole in the ground to hide inside from the embarrassment she was feeling. He only wanted to put my seat belt on, so why did I think of those things? Looks like I’ve been watching too many of those idol dramas that I’m starting to have a rich imagination.

Just as Vania was beating herself up in her mind, Hanson quipped flirtatiously, “I wouldn’t say no if you insist, though.”

Insist, my foot! This geezer is pure evil. It should be clear to him that I am embarrassed right now, yet he still intentionally continued that conversation. Really, that mouth of his is just bad to the bones.

At this point, Vania chose to avoid Hanson’s gaze as she looked out the window. She kept quiet and refused to engage with him, for she had thrown every vulgar remark she knew at him… in her mind.

Hanson, on the other hand, was acting like a mischievous brat that had successfully pulled a prank, for he was in a good mood throughout the journey.