Desire

Ethan's POV

I decided to leave without my driver today. I was driving with a normal speed than usual, my heart thumping in my chest. There was AC in my car, but I found myself sweating. All because of that woman, Chloe.

No one had ever rejected my money before, and right now, I was feeling bruised. As if it was not enough that she slapped the hell out of me the other day and called me shameless and disgusting, now this.

I found myself being affected my her actions. She was so fucking annoying. She wanted to get a fucking job. I wondered how long she had been looking. She could had at least told me, and I would be able to find her one easily. But then again, she said she didn't want to be in my debts. Fucking hell, I didn't plan to make her pay. I would not even remember the money.

My whole day at work was occupied with the thoughts of her. She truly wounded my ego, and I couldn't fucking do anything. Maybe I should send her away, but I know that my daughter would not like that.

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