I Slapped My Fiancé—Then Married His Billionaire Nemesis
Chapter 17 - 18 One Step Further
‘You alright?’
His voice snapped me out of my mental spiral.
‘What?’ I blinked at him, brain still buffering.
Ashton gave me a quick side glance. ‘Earlier. At the hospital. Did he... hurt you?’
‘You mean Rhys?’ I said. ‘No.’
Technically true.
Not for lack of trying, though.
Rhys practically lived at the gym, probably had protein shakes for blood. If he’d landed a hit, I’d be scraping bits of myself off the floor with a dustpan.
I added, softer this time, ‘Thank you.’
He didn’t say ‘you’re welcome.’
Instead, his grip on the steering wheel went full Incredible Hulk—veins popping like they were auditioning for a fitness ad.
I stared.
If you find any errors ( Ads popup, ads redirect, broken links, non-standard content, etc.. ), Please let us know < report chapter > so we can fix it as soon as possible.
Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.