162 A Beautiful Gift

Despite the tense atmosphere, Kaden still drove them to their initial plans. She was staring out the window, unable to meet his gaze. She pressed her entire body to the corner of her seat.

Whether it was intentional or not, Lina kept her legs firmly pressed together but tucked close to the car door. Even so, Kaden was shameless.

Kaden reached over, resting a hand on her thighs. He had stopped at a traffic light. She jumped at his touch, but did not look at him. His grip tightened on her upper thigh. He pulled her legs closer to his directions. She tried to resist, but he was much stronger.

"You brute—"

"My dove," Kaden said with admiration.

Lina pressed her lips together. She briefly glanced at him, unable to resist him. Stupid heart. Despite what he did, her heart still loved him dearly.