A taste of his own medicine (Edited)

Lacking any other option and not wanting to drive himself to work, he slid on a chair next to hers and waited patiently. "Please hurry up Amy."

She nodded and focused back on her food, relishing every taste that touched her taste buds. Several long minutes later, she dropped her empty cup on the table. "Done."

Jeff sighed and walked with her to the underground garage. "Which car?" he asked.

Amy looked at the many cars before her, this was normally the most interesting and challenging part of her morning. She approached the table that held all the keys. Randomly, she chose a key and pressed it and a grey car made a sound from somewhere in the middle. "That one."

They made their way to a Bugatti and she got in the driver's seat, Jeff simultaneously got in. she gave him a smirk, prepare for your nightmare Jeff, she said to herself silently. "Your safety belt on?" she asked and when he nodded, she started the car and carefully got out of the garage. Time for action, she stepped on the pedal and the car jerked forward at a speed that everything outside seemed like a blur to them.

Normally, the road from the villa to the city entrance was empty giving her the privilege to torment Jeff more, besides what could go wrong, if she was charged with speeding, she would happily pay the fine, a multi-billionaire was seating in the same car as her. If she knocked on someone's car she would just pay them up but likely that was impossible, she was an experienced crazy driver thanks to Louise and his important lessons. Funny enough, the road was quite empty up to his office, it seemed as if the heavens had made sure she didn't get a chance to milk Jeff's money and sanity.

She braked up in the underground garage of his company. "You can get out now."

Condition Jeff was in, his face was blue and his teeth had sunk into his lower lip drawing a red mark, his grey eyes looked paler than usual and out as if he was witnessing a real nightmare. His hands had dug into his safety belt and it took a while before he gained his speech. "Do you want to kill me?" he asked. Not mad, he looked as if he was wailing and this made the smile on Amy's face widened.

"I am sorry, but that is how I drive."

"You could have at least warned me."

She shrugged innocently as if that wasn't her intention. Then she pointed at the dashboard. "Here is a puking bag and here were tablets. How could I have known you were a scaredy cat?" she spoke accusingly as if it was all his fault. At this rate, she was wondering why she didn't choose acting as her major.

After he recollected himself, he alighted and inhaled deeply, he wasn't sure if he could cope up with this kind of experience every morning and evening. "Get out of the car and accompany me to my office." A command, seriously this guy? Didn't they agree on driving him only?

"I thought my work was to drive you every morning and evening." She already nearly lost her mind when evening was ahead and now…what?

Seeing her face, he slapped his forehead. "You have no class today, so I was thinking why not make yourself useful in the office."

Her eyes narrowed themselves, wasn't he the one who suggested that their relationship was supposed to be a secret? "As your wife?" she asked just to be sure.

He nodded. "Everyone in the company already knows I got married, do not forget about the news that rocked the internet after your father's idea of a party so it's not going to be something new."

Her hands rubbed her eyes to make sure she was still alive. "No way I am parading myself as your wife, one, people know you still see Stephanie, just imagine what looks they would be giving me. Two, I am the daughter of the company's immortal enemy…wait, the business you and my dad had partnered in, what happened?"

"Amy, really, can't we talk about this in my office, when I am seated?" he said impatiently and finally she budged.

Besides, it wasn't as if what people thought about her had ever been her business, she had just wanted to find an excuse to flee Jeff's clutches which she had failed anyway.