©NovelBuddy
Previous chapter:
Chapter 444: Tipsy Affection
Next chapter:
Chapter 446: "Make Me Yours"
PREVIEW
...
And immediately forgot Patricia existed for three glorious, stupid seconds.
The Seraph’s interior hit him like divine mockery. White leather seats studded with what had to be thousands of micro-crystals—each one catching the dashboard glow and turning it into a private galaxy of soft blue-white pinpricks.1
Not flashy.
Just... shimmering. Like someone had taken a clear night sky, folded it into a cockpit, and said, "Yeah, this is how rich people sit now."
...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE






























