Eva Miller got out of the car and slammed the door shut.
"Watch your mouth, rapist." Engaging in verbal battles was one of Eva's favorite pastimes. Just now, when Luke Land called her a car thief, she was already pissed off. Damn it, if he hadn't forced himself on her, would she have done such an immoral thing?
Rapist?
Obviously, Luke Land cared about that label a lot.
He took off his sunglasses, unbuckled his seatbelt, opened the car door; his movements were fluid and seamless.
"Little Chili, it would have been better if you hadn't brought it up. Now that you did, I'm seething with anger!"
How had she dared to act so brutally to his brother that day?
"Ha, I already showed mercy. If you really dare touch me, I'll ruin you!"
"..."
This was something a woman would say to him? Where does that leave Luke Land's pride? Looks like he has to reestablish his masculine dominance in front of her.
"Give me the keys." Luke Land extended his hand.
What?
Does he want this car back?
