The Day His Demands Broke My Water novel Chapter 82

He turned his head, smiling with interest.

"Where to? I'll give you a ride."

I tossed my luggage into his car without hesitation.

The alcohol was kicking in fast, and I stumbled, falling over.

Grabbing onto Frank, I wrapped my arms around his neck without thinking.

At the banquet earlier, he had been bold and confident.

But now, when I leaned in to kiss him, he dodged without hesitation.

The coldness in his eyes made me falter.

But then Frank's hand landed on my waist, holding me steady.

My legs felt weak, and I collapsed against his chest.

"You better look closely. I'm not Eason Graylen."

I stood on tiptoe and kissed the corner of his lips.

"You don't believe me?"

Frank reached for his phone, but I grabbed his hand.

"I just wanted to see what it feels like to be with someone younger."

The cold look in his eyes faded.

With one arm, Frank scooped me into the car.

"Don't pull on my clothes," I muttered.

"How else are we supposed to test it out?"

The hard edge of the car seat hurt my back.

"Not in the car," I said.

Frank glanced back at the villa.

I quickly covered his eyes. "Not there either. Take me to your place."

"I just got back. I haven't settled in yet. I'm staying at the family estate for now."

"Then let's go to the estate."

Frank chuckled. "Are you sure?"

Sitting in the passenger seat, my head throbbed, and I didn't think too much about it.