I Do

Samuel parked the car in front of Kimberly's villa.

This area was quiet amidst the bustle, with only the street lights on either side breaking the silence surrounding them.

He slightly turned his head and asked, "Do you want me to walk you in?"

"No, no. I have bothered you enough for today. Thank you, Mr. Garcia."

Kimberly forced a perfect smile, maintaining her polite facade.

But as she was about to leave the car, her mask seemed to fail. Without daring to glance at him, she quickly pushed open the door and got out.

Her pretense of calm betrayed a hint of panic, revealing her true feelings.

She fled almost frantically, wishing she could run faster if not for her injured foot.

Once inside her room, she quickly closed the door, feeling like predators were chasing her.

At this point, she wasn't foolish. A straightforward thought formed in her mind, but she was in denial, not daring to confirm it nor wanting to.

She couldn't bring herself to admit that the man was Samuel.

She sat numbly