Chapter 149

It was only when the car came to a halt, Elena was able to sigh in relief.

She didn’t wait even for a second, and before Simon could say a word, she was out of the car like a bat out of hell. Not wanting to stay close to him anymore, afraid he would do something as insane as fucking her with his fingers, no matter how much she tried to stop him.

God, she couldn’t even say that she did not like it.

But still, all his men were watching—well, probably—and if not that, then they surely must have heard her moaning at the top of her lungs. Just the thought of garnering attention for something like that made her blush again.

She clenched her fists, determined not to talk to him ever again.

But before she got the chance to reach the house, she noticed something unfamiliar. Her eyes widened as she quickly realized: this wasn’t Matthews’ residence.

This was Simon’s home.

No way. He wasn’t serious about what he said back at the cottage, right? He didn’t mean it when he said her time was over, di