Chapter 40 A Glass Too Bitter

• As we distanced ourselves further away from the mansion, I felt a sense of ease washing over me at the mere thought.
• I turned my gaze on Elena as she drove on, and my mind reeled on her words about searching for me and hoping to have a discussion. Why did she want to discuss something with me, and her attitude was also unusual.
• What was she planning, acting like she had liked me from the very start? And I wasn't even planning on having anyone like me; all I wanted was never to be the topic of the day. I just wanted to stay low.