"He almost killed the guy because Kevin almost damage his political ambition," she reasoned to herself while driving her sedan towards Northern Hills
They dissolved after an hour of talking because Luke suddenly appeared on the restaurant, teasing everyone specially his favorite sister in law and Carl also appeared five minutes after Luke to take his wife home. Those men came without anyone of them telling where they were. Seriously, those guys were creepy.
"Does Luke have a bodyguard for Tin?" she asked herself as she changed the gear. Luke's rich, he can afford even an ex secret service as untraceable bodyguard. She's on that thought when there's a lot of horns coming from other car on her way. She frowned. Her car's tinted, nobody knows her car so it's not because they recognized her
Then there's another blowing of the horns again then she felt a bump.
"Oh shoot!" she blurted. It's her tire. It decided to burst on that curved road. She knew how to change car tires, it's just that it's very difficult task for her.
But she has no choice. It will took forever before a mechanic arrive to rescue the battle princess if ever she call one. It's Northern Hills, no mechanic guy can afford even a mile from that place
"I hate you! I hate you!" she yelled on that roadside while kicking her sorry tire. Poor tires, she thought when she finished kicking it like it's Gab's handsome face.
Shoot. It's Gab's topic again. Even without the other girls, it's still the topic in her brain.
Patty threw her hands in the air, "What did he do to me?"
No one replied of course. She sighed and slumped her back on her car to whisper "Why me?"
She sighed, she needs to move on…. At least on that roadside. It's getting late
"Need help?" a strong male voice came in as she tried taking out her spare tire inside her car.
Uh oh, it's a bad idea to take someone's help on that side of the road.
"No, I can manage," she answered in a different tone so that the guy wouldn't recognize her, if ever. It's good thing she's on jeans when that happened. At least, it would lessen her worries on bending, kicking, and turning that lug wrench….. Which by the way she doesn't have.
Why oh why?
"Oh shoot," she said to herself
"Something's wrong?" that voice of a guy asked again. Shoot, he's still there. She needs help, seriously.
She took down that trunk very hard and exhaled. She needs to….
"Patricia James? Is that you?" the guy recognized her.
Shoot.
It's dark, only a small post was igniting that pavement to shine and she's Patricia James. Not the right time to burst Mr. Tire!
"I'm just the doppleganger. I'm an MMA fighter actually, if you have any plans on advancing on me, you're funeral," she warned
She heard the guy laughed as he stepped towards the light. It's started on that shiny black shoes, black slacks to that white longsleeves poloshirt folded to his elbows that showing his creamy arms…. Shiny shoe, carefully ironed slacks and long sleeves means coming from work but doesn't do the dirty works to kiss an ass of his boss. Creamy skin means rich but there's a lot of pervert rich kids on Northern Hills. Okay she's judgemental. Then there's another step and she saw his whole glory.
Liam Roberts, grinning as he leaned his right body on her sedan.
"You think I'm that stupid to know any difference?" he greeted on those cute smile on dark hair and aqua blue eyes. The same feature of his brother Luke.
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Acted to Love
ChickLitPatricia's showbiz light getting dimmer as her age neared 30. It was the only life she knew and the thing that she loves the most. Her numbers of awards and accolade proof of her passion on that craft. Now that her shine doesn't shine like before, s...