Chapter 70

Lola

“Where are we going?” I asked with a chuckle, anticipation growing fast in my chest.

His lips tilted to the side in a naughty grin as he steered the wheel in a way that made my pulse race. “You don't have to know, peaches. It's a beautiful surprise and telling you about it before we get there will ruin it,”

I folded on my seat, pouting my lips and blinked incessantly. The puppy face I flashed at him was supposed to work, but he was being unnecessarily strong-willed so I left him alone.

“You won't talk to me now?” he caressed my chin.

I wrenched my face...