C11 His Girlfriend
"Wait, what?" I blinked, my mind struggling to process Daryl's words. He stared at me, his expression a mix of amusement and bewilderment.
"I said, we're buying you a new car," he repeated, his voice calm but laced with a hint of something else, something I couldn't quite place.
My heart stuttered. "The company's footing the bill?" I asked, my voice barely a whisper.
Daryl nodded his head
