Vicktor immediately opened his car door and got in without hesitation. The engine roared to life harshly, as if his emotions were being channeled through the low growl of the machine.Before he could even drive off, Lucy had already opened the passenger door and taken a seat beside him.“Vick—” Lucy started, but her words were cut off as the car sped out of the driveway.Throughout the drive, Lucy could feel the tension filling the space inside the car. The way Vicktor was driving was nothing like usual—too fast, too aggressive.“Vick, be careful,” Lucy said softly, trying to hold back her concern.But there was no response. Vicktor remained focused on the road ahead. His gaze was straight, cold, and heavy with pressure. His hands gripped the steering wheel tightly, as if holding back something that could explode at any moment.Inside his mind, fragments of memories with Elisha swirled endlessly. The sound of her pleasant laughter. The way she called his name so gently. The warmth of
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