Chapter Seven

“Yes, me.” Tyler cleared his throat and wore his glasses properly while I scanned him from top to bottom to check if he was hurt anywhere. Even if he was my enemy, I didn’t want him to be physically hurt.

“What the hell are you doing here? You look fine by the way. I was really scared for a second out there.” I muttered, placing my hand on the car door for support as I was feeling a bit dizzy.

“Why, thank you. Do you run over all your enemies with your car, Ms. Adams?” he asked, clearly enjoying my misery and continued after taking a good look at me, “Drunk and driving. This is so good. Imagine what I can do to you right now with just a single phone call,” He added with an evil look in his eyes and I was started to get pissed off by him.

“Shut up, you jerk. I’m still not over what you did today.” I walked towards him angrily and he gave me a slight smirk, his eyes flickering down to my lips momentarily.

“Well, I can’t kiss you again just because you are not over it, princess. I was ki