[97] You yet have to live long by my side

Imogen obtained the driving seat, while Maze occupied the seat beside him.

With a roaring sound, the engine started and the car got on its speed.

The wide concrete road was surrounded by dense greenery. The Expensive black Mercedes-Benz was moving forward penetrating the wind. 

Her hair was getting disheveled due to the gust of wind coming through the open window of the car.

She was trying desperately to hold her disobedient hair in its place, but seemed as if the wind was against her. Frustration bloomed in her eyes. 

In between driving, Imogen was peeking at her with enraptured eyes from time to time.... Her long eyelash flickered rhythmically, while her slender fingers were busy constraining her