She instantly blushed, wishing the ground would swallow her up.
Last night, after having her chicken soup, she was too exhausted and crashed out without cleaning herself u P-
Also, he threatened her in the early morning. She was afraid of waking her neighbors, so she hurried downstairs, not realizing...
"Turn the car around!" She patted his seat from behind.
"What do you want to do?" He smirked, asking the obvious.
"Going back to wash my face." She was almost whispering.
"You know what, Miss Hart, I don’t mind at all. Just keep it this way." He did not plan to stop the car.
Summer could not describe how embarrassed she was. Yet, she could do nothing about him except threaten him. "If you don't turn around, I am not going to get out of the car at the Civil Registry Office!"
Mark scanned the surroundings. He then swirled the car around and stopped on the opposite side of the road.
"Get out," he snapped.
"I want to go home!" She looked at the surroundings and shook her head.
"Do you want to get out on your own, or do you want m e to kick you out?" He threatened her.
"I want to go home!" She insisted.
He had no choice but to get out of the car and go to the convenience store across the street.
Minutes later, he returned with a bottle of mineral water in his hand. He unscrewed the cap and poured a small amount of water into the palm of his hand.
He then wet his other hand, bent down slightly, and used his calloused fingers to wipe the stain off her mouth gently.
"Do you still need me to turn around?" He looked at her.
Her eyes met his. She then looked away awkwardly. "N o need." She had softened her voice now.
He glanced at her red cheeks with a faint smile of delight.
The car continued to move forward. There was a silence in the cabin as neither of them said a word.
Her face flared red, especially the part where he had wiped. Even her ears were red.
When they arrived at the Civil Registry Office, only three couples were waiting. It was probably still early.
It did not take long before it was their turn. 1
Mark had that impenetrable expression that gave out none of his emotion. The pen in his hand flowed as he put down his signature.
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