Chapter 91

Keep an eye on her? Miranda frowned. Why did Xavier have to keep an eye on her? "Don't talk to me anymore." She was ready to ask more, but Xavier shut his eyes, cutting off any further conversation. He hadn't slept much the night before. Just like that time in the hotel when he'd laid on Miranda's bed, the sheets in her bedroom had also been suffused with her scent, making it impossible for him to relax. Why was he still so affected by Miranda's smell and the slightest flicker of her smile or the arch of her brow? Xavier didn't dare confront that question. He clenched his jaw, forcing himself to think of something else. Suddenly, there was a loud bang as the car was violently struck. Xavier's body lurched to the right. Fortunately, the seatbelt caught him just before his head could slam into the car door, pulling him back into his seat. He glanced to the left and saw another vehicle inching too close. Miranda remained calm, her expression icy as she stared straight ahead. She