Chapter 20

Camila Cabello's Point Of View

-I still haven't forgiven you for having left like that, Hansen, - I said before getting into my car.

Dinah casted me an impatient look from the other side of the vehicle. But soon took care of opening the black Ferrari door, accommodating herself in the car.

-I already told you that my aunt wasn't feeling well, and asked me to take her to the doctor.

-You could've asked for my help.

-It was a minor family situation, don't worry.

I casted her a suspicious look, and she just put on her sunglasses and smiled.

-New car? - she changed the subject quickly.

-Yes, it arrived earlier today.

Dinah analyzed the vehicle and raised her eyebrows.

-Pretty showy.

-You think? I chose black to disguise more.

-It's a convertible Ferrari, Camila.

I put on my face my delicate Ray-Ban, before starting my car, making the engine roar sound loud.

-Let's say I like speed.

-As long as you don't kill me, everything is great.

-You haven't given me reasons for that, Jane. - I said