Chapter 172 Far From Paradise

• As soon as the ticking hand of Brandon’s wristwatch struck 8 PM, he snatched his car keys and hurried to the garage. He’d been dressed since 4 PM, after meticulously packing everything he’d bought and prepared into the car. The hours had dragged, and now, at last, it was time to make his way to Ethan's.
• Sliding into the driver’s seat, Brandon started the car, letting out a small dance of joy. He thought about calling Ethan to let him know he was on his way but decided against it. "Texting is better," he mumbled to himself, grabbing his phone and typing out a quick message: "I can't wait to see you tonight, baby."
• Just as he was about to tuck the phone away, the screen lit up with Ethan’s response: "I can’t wait either."