Chapter 11

Zinnia and Peterson Rogers smooching in front of the club so shamelessly.

Duncan's eyes went dark. When he didn't utter a word, Karla lifted her eyes to the steering which Duncan was clutching so tightly and her lips parted as she felt the iron beneath the steering clothing could bend in no time.

She noticed he was staring at something as his brows furrowed and she quickly followed his gaze and saw them.

"Oh oh. Couldn't they rent a room to do their stuff? Gross. They are shamelessly kissing in public." She shook her head dismissively. "Oh my, is that her?" She lowered her head a bit, pressing the button by the door that widened down the window to the lowest level. Her eyes narrowed and she gasped in realization. "That's her. Zinnia." She chuckled bitterly and looked back at Duncan who was still staring at them. And if eyes could kill, Karla was more sure that they would have been below six feet under the ground, which made her wonder why he was reacting that way.

"But, doesn't she h
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