Kaisha couldn't stop drinking.
"I like alcohol. Kung marami akong pera, bibili ako ng marami. O baka rin gabi-gabi akong nasa bar," she muttered without thinking.
Xero didn’t say a word. Kaisha glanced at him. His hooded figure sent shivers down her spine. He looked more intimidating now, his face partially shadowed as he stared ahead. When his jaw clenched, Kaisha couldn't help but feel a jolt. He looked like s*x and danger personified. Without speaking, she could tell he was crude and ruthless.
Her instincts were never wrong. He was the most cold-hearted man she'd ever met.
His large hands made the sports car's steering wheel look small. The way his fitted long-sleeve shirt hugged his frame was perfect. His Adam's apple bobbed when he swallowed hard. Kaisha's gaze returned to his han
