CHAPTER THIRTEEN
I cussed under my breath for the third time as I laid the wasted man in the backseat of my car. I glanced at him, his face completely relaxed and it would take a lot to convince someone that this brat lying wasted in my backseat was actually such an annoying, spoilt brat? Everyone who knew Anurak Korn, they were well aware of the boy sent to inherit a multibillion worth of fortune.
And I hated people like him. No, I hated him and his family and anything associated with them. Yet, there was the insatiable thirst pumping through me. I wanted to kiss him again. And I still hated him. f**k!
He groaned and I snapped my thoughts aware from his inviting lips, quickly getting into the front seat of my car. I could have had my driver or perhaps Flex drive him home but for some
