“Hey! I’m talking to you!”

I shot him at an annoyed glance, but before I could say anything, Cameron suddenly clamped his big hand over my mouth.

The overwhelming scent of him filled my senses, making me feel a little dizzy.

When did this guy start smelling so… masculine?

Sure enough, men in love really are different.

Cameron didn’t seem to notice how my face was heating up. His sharp eyes were fixed straight ahead as he frowned and muttered, “Damn, it’s really him. I should’ve bought a lottery ticket — would’ve won a jackpot for sure.”

Despite the roguish grin tugging at Cameron’s lips, the atmosphere inside the car...