Eva Miller clutched the blanket over her body, lost in thought, the aching reality of her body proving last night’s tumultuous events were indeed real. Oliver Johnson really had her last night.
"Damn it, Eva Miller, why did you drink so much!"
Now she deeply regretted it. What if sothing happened between them last night, but she didn’t end up pregnant?
Suddenly, the door opened, and a tall figure burst in. At first, she thought it was Oliver Johnson, but then...
She saw Luke Land’s infuriating face.
"Last night... did you enjoy it?"
He smirked wickedly, eyes fixed on the woman still exuding a scent of desire on the bed.
"None of your business!" Although she didn’t know why Luke Land was here or why he was so sure she had slept with Oliver Johnson, Eva Miller, upon hearing Luke Land speak, wanted to throw a pillow at him.
And she did exactly that.
"Get out, I need to change clothes!"
"After being bedded, aren’t you going to share your thoughts?"
What’s wrong with Luke Land today!
What does her relationship with Oliver Johnson have to do with him?
"I was willing, so stop bothering . And one more thing, get out! I need to change clothes." Eva, with her fiery temper, made Luke Land shrug his shoulders, feigning nonchalance. Was she so sure she was with Oliver Johnson?
He walked out, turning back to close the door for her.
About half an hour later, Eva finished changing in the hotel room, erging with a glamorous look.
Luke Land leaned lazily against the wall. Seeing Eva co out, he grabbed her hand.
"Will you return to Eastern City?"
Last night Sophie Smith ntioned that she seed willing to stay in the United States for so ti because of Oliver Johnson.
"Mind your own business! Get off!" Eva shook off his hand, striding forward.
"I’m saying, Little Chili, can you spare a minute for a proper conversation with ?"
Luke Land started to show so temper; every third sentence seed to involve ’get out’.
If he could let go of her, he would’ve been long gone.
"Although I’ve only t Oliver Johnson once, I can tell he’s the kind of person who lacks empathy. You’d better not get too close to him, or you’ll end up hurt."
"Haha." Hearing this, Eva couldn’t help but roll her eyes at him.
What right did he have to lecture her?
How could he have the nerve to call Oliver Johnson lacking in empathy?
Speaking of lacking empathy, who could compare to this Second Young Master Land who changes won like clothes.
"I’m serious." Luke Land solidly blocked her path, "Little Chili, maybe I’ve never said this to you before, but... today I must say it."
Eva was cornered against the wall; Luke Land’s usual playful smile was gone, replaced by a serious expression, making her feel a bit uneasy.
He was very close to her, his warm masculine breath wafting onto her face, making her inadvertently turn her head away.
"Little Chili, I love you."
Love...
Eva was completely stunned. Though she knew Luke Land had always treated her a bit differently, she always thought he just wanted to sleep with her. After all, in her eyes, Luke Land was exactly that kind of person.
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