“That was enjoyable,” Edward grinned, struggling to regain his composure. The red-faced tomato sitting next to him was the reason.
For Ana, leaving the restaurant proved to be more challenging than high school math exams.
“Why are you…” she began.
“I’m coming to your house,” he declared, cutting her off.
She stared at him. What for?
“Why?” she inquired.
Edward looked at her, “Why not?”
She shifted her gaze to the side as tension crept up her spine. Was he the man she would spend her entire life with? Would he continue to be like this, and why did she have to be so submissive?
Edward noticed her frown, and a smirk followed.
He swiftly maneuvered the car, surprising Ana. She knew his car was posh, with an extraordinary engine, but not everyone on the road was that fortunate. This wa
