I Crashed His Car, Then He Crashed My Life Chapter 08

I Crashed His Car, Then He Crashed My Life Chapter 08

That night, Hollywood gossip blogs exposed a huge scandal about a rising actor being kept by a sugar

sponsor.

Kieran Blake’s acting career was probably over.

Karma arrived so fast it was like LA traffic had suddenly turned green.

Unscientific, but very satisfying.

I clicked my tongue in wonder and casually forwarded the news to Sienna..

After waiting a long time with no reply, I remembered she had said she was busy lately.

A faint disappointment settled in my chest.

Then I forwarded it to Xavier too.

Thinking of my swollen lips in the mirror, my heart started beating faster for no reason.

“Wow, karma hits fast. What are you doing?”

Xavier replied quickly.

“Working out.”

“And thinking about Grace.”

Then he sent a photo of his muscles.

I drooled and prepared to find a suitable meme.

My hand shook, and I tapped the very suggestive sticker beside it.

“Can I see?”

A sharp internal scream exploded deep inside me.

I tried to recall it, but tapped delete by mistake.

I closed my eyes in despair.

Xavier replied, “Not right now.”

“It’s sick.”

“It has a fever.”

“All because of Grace.”

I said, “!!”

I avoided Xavier awkwardly for a day.

Then came Westbridge University’s annual campus field day.

To boost traffic for the opening ceremony, Xavier was onstage in a black formal suit, giving the opening

remarks.

Beside him, Chancellor Wallace wore a very pleased-with-himself knowing smile.

Someone suddenly lifted my hair.

Mason Brooks, the buzz-cut club sports captain, exclaimed, “Grace Harper, what shampoo do you use? It smells amazing.”

I opened my phone to show him.

The next second, I felt an extremely present gaze.

I lifted my head and met Xavier’s deep blue eyes.

His eyes curved, and the smile on his lips never faded.

That face looked far too good under the sun, like the campus brochure had finally found its true scam

material.

Beside me, Sophie Lane, an underclassman from the same club, suddenly nudged my arm.

Sophie was obsessed with self-studied psychology.

She loved researching all kinds of not-so-normal people.

She whispered, “Grace, what do you think of Xavier?”

I thought for a moment.

lot.”

“He’s pretty good. Good temper, patient, emotionally stable, gentle, and he smiles a lot.

Sophie clicked her tongue.

“You don’t think the way he looks at you is weird? Like a predator locking onto prey.”

I said, “…”

“Anyway, based on my experience, you need to be careful. You’re in danger. This campus heartthrob definitely has problems.”

“And I’ve seen him somewhere else before…”

Before she could finish, Xavier walked over.

He suddenly reached out and ruffled my hair.

“Grace, what are you talking about?”

Sophie fled at top speed.

I felt a little strange and remembered what Sienna had once said.

Her brother was a rabid puppy.

I looked at the boy in front of me.

His eyes were clear, and he even seemed a little nervous.

“What is it, Grace? Is there something on my face?”

I wondered silently.

This was clearly a sweet puppy boy.