Chapter 137: DAYSIWe were both in Theron's G-Wagon. It smelled so much like him here, like he had baptized his car with himself. In the rearview mirror, there was a mini teddy bear dangling from above, and by my side was my angry reflection, all dressed up in one of my evening gowns and makeup.The pop music blasting from his radio was getting on my nerves. I couldn't bear one more second of holding it in, and to top off my anger, the lunatic was humming along to the melody.If he was trying to rage-bait me, I feared it was working."Can you turn it off?" I hissed, my brows drawing together in anger."Not your favorite?" He smirked, stretching his hand to turn off the music. "I thought women loved soft music."I moved my head to the side to glare at him. "Nothing here is my favorite, Theron. Let me remind you that you blackmailed me into this date with you.""So you're admitting it's a date, huh?" He teased, the annoying curve on his lips stretching even more.Gosh, this guy was just
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