I'm not a Killer

Maybe next time

Daren drove the car slowly, driving Rebecca to the girl's small apartment.

Rebecca still hadn't told Daren about her wealthy identity.

Even earlier during lunch, Daren and Rebecca had formalized their relationship, the two had become lovers.

However, the two agreed to keep their relationship a secret. No one would know about the secret relationship, and they both chose to keep the relationship until they found the right time.

Rebecca, who was sitting next to Daren, the woman looked at Daren with an expectant gaze.

"Come in for a while, let's go," Rebecca invited in a spoiled voice. "We can relax for a while, and we can make love."

Daren smiled wryly, glancing at the watch on his wrist. "I can't, Rebecca. I have an appointment at 3 this afternoon. Sorry, maybe next time."

Rebecca puffed out her cheeks, feeling annoyed but not wanting to impose her will. "Alright, then. But don't forget our appointment tomorrow night, okay?"

Daren nodded, pecking Rebecca's cheek before the girl got out