Unspoken Jealousy

A discreet Bugatti parked in front of Kendall, and she approached it with a cold expression. He welcomed her with a slit of the door, which she opened and then looked at him. "Aren't you going home?"

"Get in," Declan said impatiently in a chilly tone.

She bent down and got into the car. As soon as she closed the door, he grabbed her wrist. "What are you doing?" She was about to struggle.

His eyes