Amelia glanced at Ava Summers sitting in the front seat, her cheeks suddenly burning hot.
"This bastard is getting more and more indecent, spewing filth as if nobody's around."
He's utterly oblivious to others!
Not having as thick a skin as his, she had no choice but to concede defeat. Biting her lip, she refrained from speaking and leaned against the seatback, closing her eyes, "Keep your distance from me."
Daniel Cooper gazed at the woman's impatient demeanor and slightly increased the distance between them, his eyes never leaving her face.
She never liked gold, silver, or jewels, although she did have ear piercings, wearing only two small pearl studs that complemented her fair skin and made her look so clean and beautiful.
Almost reaching thirty, her face remained as tender as a young girl's, without a single fine line at the corners of her eyes, her skin so delicate that describing it as 'to be broken by a mere blow' would not be an exaggeration.
