Half an hour later…
Sarah came to herself when she clearly felt the extreme cold pounding through her body.
Looking at the scene, she was confused.
"Where is this?"
Rubbing her brows of because of headache after drunk, she looked around.
The lights were not turned on in the car, so that she did not know that there was another person sitting in the driver's seat.
"This is the suburbs. I take you to wake up!"
In the dark, the low magnetic sound penetrated into her eardrum and surprised her.
"It's you? Why did you bring me here?"
Sarah looked at him.
Andrew tilted his head. She couldn't see anything at first. But it happened that the moonlight shone on his face at the moment he turned his head. He was so handsome with a straight nose and infinite eyes.
He looked incredibly attractive.
"It’s what I should ask you. You didn’t accomplish your purpose. Is it a pity?"
"What are you talking about?
Sarah didn't understand. It was confusing.
She didn’t understand at all.
He regarded her as a woman who set traps for him.
He thought that she would also set a trap tonight.
And she followed the bar he was in.
"You make sex with me last night, and you want to do it again tonight? Do you think I'm good at it? Tracking me to the bar, you disguised as a delivery princess. What do you really want?"
There was a roar of rage, and in the darkness Andrew's handsome face grew grim.
The angry voice roared out in his breath, and in the dark, Andrew's handsome face languished.
For a long time, Sarah only felt that her brain almost burst.
He was so narcissistic!
"Damn it! I said that the medicine wasn't taken by me. Also, I don't know why I ran into you again tonight! I went to the bar to deliver wine because I lacked money! It has nothing to do with you!"
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