C288 Taste the Coffee

Lately, Michael had been holding me in his hands and loving me as much as he loved me. I felt that this was the happiest moment of my life.

Just as I walked out of the gate of the neighborhood, a black Mercedes-Benz stopped in front of me, blocking my way.

I frowned slightly, annoyed that someone was blocking my way, but I was in a good mood and didn't want to argue