Dangerous Love: You Are My One and Only Bride novel Chapter 846

Tiffany turned away as her eyes brimmed with tears. Jackson had been ignoring her from the very beginning, acting very intimate with his best friend’s girlfriend instead! A few seconds later, she grabbed her handbag and said to Arianne, “Ari, we’ve still got some time before dinner. The weather is great today. Shall we go shopping? Mary can take care of the baby. You’ve prepared breast milk already anyway.”

All women enjoyed shopping, and Arianne was no different. She easily agreed. “Good idea; you invite Tan. Let’s go together. Didn’t you drive today? Let’s take your car…”

Before she could finish speaking, Tiffany stiffly corrected her. “That’s not my car. It’s about time I return it to its actual owner. Let me drive one of your husband's cars.”

Jackson’s smile faltered. Having dated Tiffany for a long time, he was still keenly aware of whenever Tiffany was angry with him. She had been driving his car for a while and now suddenly insisted on returning it to him. That certainly didn’t sound good…

Arianne seemed to have noticed something and nodded. She headed upstairs and asked Mark for the keys to one of his cars. She was also forced to take an ATM card too.

Once they left, Eric turned to Jackson and asked, “Doesn’t Tiffany drive your car? Why is she suddenly returning it to you? That sounds a little fishy to me…”

Jackson lowered his gaze as a bitter smile formed on his face. “Let her be. That’s just how she is…”

“I thought you’d broken up?” Vicky asked, her question coming at an ill time. “Isn’t this normal?”

Eric’s face finally turned cold. “Vicky, some things are better left unsaid. Certain subjects are considered taboo.”

Tiffany finally smiled. “Justice! I knew that I didn’t love you for nothing!”

Tanya couldn’t hold it in any longer. “Tiffany… S-slow down… I’m going to puke…”

Tiffany quickly slowed the car down. “Why didn’t you mention it sooner? I wouldn’t know if you hadn’t spoken up about it just now. I tend to drive like this when I’m in a bad mood… I’ll go slower next time.”

Arianne winded the window down, allowing the gentle breeze to brush across her cheeks. It had been so long since she last felt such freedom. Her spirits were greatly lifted too. However, she had just gotten out of the house when she was hit with a common affliction among mothers — she missed her little one at home. “I’m only giving you guys two hours to shop. We’re leaving once the time is up. I want to bond with my little Smore. I’m afraid he doesn’t know who his mommy is at the moment. He’s closer to the nurses in the hospital than he is with me.”