Ruined By My Brother's Best Friend (by Silverwriter) novel Chapter 143

28 Wed, Sepy Mo

“I don’t want you to take me home,” I mumbled.

He rounded the car and got in before giving me a lazy reply. “Too bad I don’t take orders from you. Now put your fucking

seatbelt on.”

I gritted my teeth because I was already about to put it on anyway. To feed my pride, I huffed in annoyance and folded my arms, refusing to do it.

Fresh wood and a cool, sizzling scent hit me as he leaned over to do the seatbelt himself. My lips hovered near his chest, and I dug my nails into my seat to stop myself from reaching out to touch him.

The moment a click filled the car, he pulled back and started the engine.

It felt like I was drunk on his scent. I let out a breath I didn’t know I was holding and shook my head, like it would bring back my common sense.

“Where am I driving you to?” Alvise asked after some time.

He sounded like he was still pissed off. For what, I had no idea.

I furrowed my brows. “I don’t know. You’re the one who said you wanted to drop me off.”

“You don’t know?” He scoffed. “I believe that means you’ll be okay with wherever I take you.”

My eyes widened. “No… That’s not what I meant.”

He didn’t respond, and his eyes stayed on the road.

I swallowed. “Alvise?”

There was no response.

I scratched the back of my head and cleared my throat. “I know you can hear me…”

10:28 Wed, Sep 9 M

Ruined By My Brother’s Best Friend

“Shut up.” he said, his voice hard.

not going to shut up.”

The car suddenly pulled to a stop, lurching me forward. “Oh my…” I rasped, clutching my seatbelt.

I turned to glare at him. “I know you hate me… but you don’t have to kill me to prove that!”

He leaned back in his chair and stroked his chin. “Why did you go on a fucking date with him?”

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