Chapter 192 ONE-HUNDRED AND NINETY-TWO

“I'm dripping all over your car,” Isabelle announced, covering her face with her palm.

“It’s our car and that's one of the reasons why I wanted to drive you,” he responded, eyes on the road. 

“You didn't even give me time to explian to Derek, he'll think the worst of me now. What sort of woman...

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