CHAPTER 3.2

I remained looking out the window even though I felt him fixing my seatbelt.

"We'll dine at a five-star restaurant, then I'll drive you home."

That is so different to my plans. It will be hard for me to escape if we're in a restaurant with fewer people. It's much better if we're going to eat in a place with a lot of people.

Just like that, my mind had already thought of another plan. I pouted, but smirked afterwards. Maybe I can still change the reception venue. Maybe we can eat in a place with a lot of people.

I cleared my throat and faced him. He was seriously looking at the road, and it was clear to me how defined his jaws were. He raised his brows slightly, and if I'm not mistaken, he's not quite thirty. He looked mature, but maybe because of his work.

He stopped the car because of the heavy traffic. That is when I look at the surroundings and forget about my plan. Maybe I can go out now and run away from him. The traffic is heavy and there's no way he'll leave his car and chase m