Chapter 49

(Anastasia's POV)

I flaunt a genuine smile before he took my hand and he led us into the Lamborghini Sian. The ride was silent and I have to say it was getting uncomfortable. I mean, I'm sitting next to a guy who has barely said three words to me for the past few days. I had this question that was burning in my head and I needed to get the answer, he was the only one who could answer that.

"Caleb, why are you so infuriated at Byron?"

The next moment, he started snapping at me.

"Can't you just stay quiet for ten minutes?"

I flinched at his cold tone. His face was red and I could see how pissed he was as he tightly grips on the steering wheel.

You know how to spoil a good mood, Anastasia.

After the short drive which somehow seemed to be hours, we arrived at the ancestral mansion. We headed inside the elevator and entered the spacious and elegant living room. Everything seems mesmerizing.

A sleek and sophisticated theme including dim lighting, flickering candles, and candelabras as a tabl