MARRYING A RUTHLESS MAN
Crystal
I struggled with my suitcases as I tried to catch up with Draven, who was already heading toward the car. He had only one bag to carry—no wonder he was able to walk so briskly. I, on the other hand, had two suitcases, three travel bags, and a handbag. He didn’t even offer to take any of them. Definitely not a gentleman. When I finally got to the car, a short, grey-haired man approached us. Despite the grays, he was still fairly handsome. “Crystal, this is Raffa, the driver,” Draven said. “Nice to meet you, sir,” I replied, giving him the warmest smile I could manage. Draven rolled his eyes and opened the car door. “It’s a pleasure, Mrs. Leingstone,” Raffa said, taking my hand and kis
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