CHAPTER FORTY''EIGHT

Elisabeth.

Dylan parks the car in the garage and we immediately leave, heading towards the mansion, very tired. However, I don't regret being tired. It was the best date I've ever had, in fact I never thought a date could be so cool. We collapse on the couch, tired, and I lay my head on his shoulder, relaxing a little.

“Dylan, why can't I go to college? I ask after a long period of silence.

“We don't want our woman to be the center of other men's attention. '' Answers, very possessive, making me roll my eyes.

“You're being childish, Dylan. I want to study, I never had that opportunity. Now I can have. I love you and that's not going to change, I'm not after other men, I'm after a better future.

"Do you know how to speak Italian?" ’ he asks, looking at me.

Sigh.

'' No, but I can learn on a course.

Now it's his turn to roll his eyes.

'' Enough college and now a course? If you want to get rid of us, just say the word.

His behavior hurts me and makes me very angry.

“Look here, you idiot,