Of course, Bucky wasn't bored enough to surf f*******: early in the morning, but Quetzal was a gossip and didn't mind big things, so early in the morning, he sent him a few photos on his f*******: wall.
Looking at the smiling corner of Alina's lips, Bucky felt annoyed.
Was Alina that lacking in men?
He had warned her, Noble was not kind, yet she still barged in.
Such a stupid woman, not worthy of his sympathy.
Bucky coldly moved his eyes away, looking at the long traffic jam in front of the windshield, unable to contain the anger in his heart.
He could only lower his head to light a cigarette, and as soon as he took a puff, Alina, sitting in the car next to him, looked over.
The gaze beside him was too obvious. Alina did not expect that as soon as she turned her head, she would see
