Chapter 18. Possessive

He groaned. “One more thing again,” he repeated. “Don’t flirt there!” I wanted to laugh at what he said.

I laughed and rolled my eyes. He’s so ridiculous! “No, of course! Promise!”

“I am serious.” he was serious because there was no trace of a smile on his face.

I licked my lips and composed myself.

“I’m not flirting with others, Marco, and you know that!” I said.

“If you think I don’t know what you’re doing there, then you’re wrong!” His voice was still serious. His hand pinches my waist, and his face is still close to mine. Of course, Sebastian is his best friend. The owner is probably.

“Yes! I’m leaving! It’s late!”

He didn’t seem to want to let me go. A kiss in his car took a long time before he let me out. It was easy to find my room. Because in front of it is a Tourism building and it is up to five floors.

My room is on the second floor at the very end. In fairness, they are all in demeanor and dress, you know, the rich. The way