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I twitched my brows into a deep frown. Thorne heaved a deep breath and glanced over me.

“I thought you would fight over with the words you said that you didn’t want to marry me… when obviously you wanted me,” he mischievously smiled. He stopped the car at the red light.

‘This arrogant jerk!’

I wanted to yell at him and deny myself even though I knew he would just laugh about it. But when his hand moved up to my cheek, gently rubbing his knuckles down my long and sleek neck, all I wanted was to get blown away by the delicious sensation.

‘Oh darn! I admit I...