Chapter 53 We Could Go To A Motel
- Michael frowned upon hearing my blunt words and gave me a disapproving look. I could understand his displeasure, as men had always liked innocent women.
- I expected him to lecture me further, but surprisingly, he started the car and resumed driving again.
- I was relieved, although I had to admit I also felt a sense of loss. Time and again, he kept reminding me of the nature of our relationship.