The Moment I Stepped Into His World as the Fake Girlfriend, I Became the Real Prize novel Chapter 74

However, the space inside the car was limited, leaving her nowhere to hide. She gradually backed herself into the corner of the backseat.

Even so, the young man refused to let her go. Instead, it seemed to fuel his competitive streak, making him hell-bent on grabbing her phone!

As Elena lay half-reclined, her back pressed nervously against the car door, Sterling's tall frame slowly boxed her in.

He pinned her wrist with one hand and reached for her phone with the other.

Pushed to the brink with no other options, Elena acted out of sheer desperation. She parted her legs and suddenly wrapped them tight around his lean waist!

"Master Sterling, you definitely saw wrong!"

The next moment, completely disregarding her vow of silence just to stop him from taking her phone, she actively arched her hips, pressing dangerously close to him.

Instantly, Sterling stiffened, his body freezing mid-air.

As his face flushed with a rapid, searing heat, his tone betrayed his flustered anger. "Elena, what are you doing? We don't need to act right now, so keep your hands to yourself!"

He tried to push her legs away, but since she was wearing a skirt and had her legs elevated, the hem had ridden up, exposing miles of luminous skin.

Trailing his gaze upward, he caught a clear, tantalizing glimpse of her inner thighs.

It left him completely paralyzed. Any random movement meant brushing against her bare legs.

Not to mention her uniform was soaked. By wrapping her legs around his waist, the dampness was already seeping into his clothes.

"Then promise you won't take my phone—"

Elena bit her lip, laying down her terms.

Hearing this, Sterling propped a hand above her head, staring down at her eyelashes as they fluttered rapidly like gorgeous butterfly wings.

"You're so terrified, yet you still dared to give me that ridiculous nickname."

Elena was a beat slow as she slowly read the nickname out loud. "Moneybags. Do you not like it?"

So Sterling had only seen the nickname, not her chat with Jade. She had terrified herself over absolutely nothing.

"In my heart, Master Sterling will always be my very own Moneybags!"

As Elena spoke in a honey-sweet tone, Sterling immediately muttered, "It sounds hideous," but he stopped trying to snatch her phone and merely ordered her to change it.

Elena let out a quiet sigh of relief, thinking the crisis was finally averted.

But then the young man stared at her with a half-smile, speaking in a slow, deliberate drawl. "Now, let your Moneybags do some quick math. Let's see how many words you've spoken since my warning, and exactly how many thousands I need to deduct—"

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