Chapter 58 – A Freak With Money
Rava leaned back in her seat, exhaling hard.
She was not okay.
Nope.
Not even close.
The boutique's glass doors closed behind Lux, swallowing his silhouette into luxury and fluorescent lights, and for a few seconds, she just… stared.
Like her brain needed time to catch up with what had just happened.
What he said.
What he did.
The tentacle kiss.
Gods.
The driver cleared his throat gently through the intercom. "Miss Bluewave… shall I move the car to the parking lot?"
Rava blinked. Once. Then again.
She hadn't even realized the vehicle was idling in front of the entrance, hazards blinking in polite neon.
"…Yes," she answered, her voice quieter than usual. "Go ahead."
The car eased forward, a smooth roll of wheels across polished pavement, and turned toward the underground lot. Dimmer lights. More shadows. Less people.
Just what she needed.
Once they parked, the driver stayed respectfully silent.
And so did she.
