Chapter 19

"I'll leave once I've had a smoke." Zane never used to smoke in front of me. Nowadays, he was always smoking, which meant that he must be addicted to it. He could suppress his emotions and desire, but I was curious about how he endured his addiction to cigarettes. He leaned against the seat, and his hand rested lightly on the steering wheel, his cigarette between his fingers. He stared straight ahead and looked relaxed. Smoke rings blew from between his lips, and oddly, it was rather sexy and charismatic. I choked slightly at the thought. I was about to look away when his cold voice suddenly sounded. "Get out!" My heart skipped a beat, and I looked at him in confusion. He did not look at me, and his expression remained as cold as ice. "Who said you could get in? Get out!" What? I had genuinely thought that he was waiting for me, since he hadn't left yet. I thought that it had just been an excuse when he said that he would leave when he was done smoking. After all, you could