I wasn't expecting to see Matteo again so soonThe black SUV pulled into our driveway just after noon, and my father didn't even bother asking if I wanted to go. He simply looked at me and said, "Get in the car."No explanation.No choice.Just another order.I should've been used to it by now, but every command still felt like another chain wrapped around my wrists.I grabbed my bag and walked out without another word. The driver opened the back door for me, and I slid inside.Matteo was already there.He didn't look at me.Instead, his attention stayed fixed on the passing streets outside the tinted window. His posture was relaxed, one arm resting against the door, his expression as unreadable as ever.The silence between us stretched for several minutes.It wasn't awkward.It was... strange.We were two people who were supposed to spend the rest of our lives together, yet we barely knew each other.Finally, I broke the silence."So, do you always send a car instead of asking people
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