Chapter 4

Loud rock music blasted from the car speakers.

When we hit a red light, Riley started vibing, yelling, "Scumbag and bitch, stuck together like glue. Just looking at Bella's fake innocent face makes me sick."

She swore that next time she saw Bella, she'd teach her a lesson.

Watching Riley's excitement, I couldn't help but smile. My frustration lifted a lot.

"Be honest, did you rent this car?" I leaned in closer, teasing.

Bella loved traveling, and Adrian had once rented a BMW to drive to California, spending thousands of dollars in a week. Let alone a Porsche like this.