Jaden was very attentive. He insisted on driving himself today, but the weather had other plans. Halfway through the drive, thunder roared, followed by a raging storm.
I glanced at his chiseled profile and couldn't help but remind him, "Slow down, there's no rush."
Jaden looked at me sideways. "Vicky, don't worry about my driving skills, I'm a good driver."
I didn't dare to look directly at his scorching gaze and turned to look out the window. Suddenly, I noticed an unexpected figure at the bus stop by the road.
The figure was struggling against the strong wind and rain, holding an umbrella that was about to turn inside out. Just then, the traffic light turned red, blocking the road.
I've always believed in revenge, and since I'd run into her, I wouldn't miss this opportunity.
"J
