Nigel's strong arms supported her as he put her back o n the ground. His sly smile remained on his face as he said, "Just because I had said that you wanted to seduce Shaw on the cruise and didn't come to your rescue, you've started to hate me?”
"I did not," Sabrina said bluntly.
She really didn't.
What relationship did she even have with Nigel?
Why would she hate him? Sabrina was someone who analysed everything.
"Country girl! Let me just say, you had money in your eyes that day. You were the one who allowed yourself t o be toyed with by everyone. No one could've saved you. If I had, I'd have made myself the enemy of every rich kid in South City.”
Nigel spoke directly in Sabrina’s face without a shred o f compassion.
"Other than my cousin Sebastian, no one could have saved you. Furthermore, it was only a game. As per your own agreement with Mindy, she would have given you that money in the end. You have no right to feel as if you've been wronged."
Sabrina maintained her composure. "Nigel, I really don't hate you."
"Then why are you struggling by yourself, carrying such a large sack the entire way? You couldn't even get on the bus. Why didn't you call me and get me to drive you?" Nigel asked.
Sabrina was speechless.
"Didn't I tell you before that you can look for me for anything?" Nigel's words carried an assertiveness to them.
Sabrina lowered her head.
She did not know what to say. Her skill with words could not compare to Nigel’s, nor did she want to create problems with him, who could use his eloquent tongue to put words into her mouth. Nigel was just doing all this to be mischievous.
Sabrina needed to remember that the man had helped her before. This was fine.
"Get in!” Nigel ordered assertively.
"Okay."
Sabrina obediently got into Nigel’s car.
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