Dirty Secrets
Clearing my throat, I allowed Xavier to drag me away.
He walked over to the counter where we waited for my cloth. The salesgirl showed up with the cloth a few minutes later and I fitted it, gladly, nothing needed to be touched. The moment the cloth was packaged, we walked out of the boutique.
We got into the car and Xavier grabbed the steering with white knuckles, his jaw clenched hard that his teeth might snap if he puts in a little more effort. Why is he so tensed around Susan? He’s Xavier Ellmord for heaven’s sake. “Xavier, you need to calm down. She’s not going harm you in any way.” His cold blue eyes stared at me. “Honestly, she’ll be stupid to think she can easily get to you.”
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