So Andrew covered her face with his coat, thought about Isabella’s face instead, and fiercely released his frustration all at once.
“Andrew…” Emily panted, feeling aggrieved.
“Get dressed and get out of the car,” Andrew said indifferently.
Emily thought he wanted her to move to the passenger seat. She struggled to put on her dress and got out of the car.
Then Andrew adjusted his clothes a little bit and got into the driver’s seat.
Just as Emily was about to open the passenger door, Andrew suddenly started the car.
Startled, Emily quickly stepped back, watching as Andrew’s car sped away.
“Andrew!!!” Emily stomped her foot in anger and embarrassment.
Just minutes ago, he had been so passionate and intimate with her…
How could he be so cold and distant once finished and dressed?
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