Mo body was aching bad coz of our long drive to Quezon, granted that I used to drive from Manila to Antipolo. But then I got this body pain.
"Should I carry you or.."he tilted his head to the side when I remained on my seat.
"I wanna go home." I uttered not minding him.
"We're going home once we settled few things. Come on, hot stuff." he calmly said and offered his hand.
I glared him and got off of my own. I did not need his help, and I wouldn’t need him in the near future.
It was a huge house. This place was screaming of luxurious and power and what I only seeing right now was the exterior what more the interior.
He still following my every move till we got entered his house or mansion. This guy is really loaded as f**k. I did not know the extent of his wealth, co
