Blend Astoria Reviews Novels & Stories

It's what he had been trying to prove to Blanche and now, she had believed him. They entered the gate and was welcomed by an acre of vines and olive trees, it was like the mansion was so secluded and in the center of a deep forest, so far away from the entrance. "Let's ride my car from here," Astolfo announced and a black ford mustang came in Blanche's view. She doesn't hesitate to ride on it given the impression Astolfo gave to her from the start. Because she now understood why he tried to intervene, it was her standard to give him the kindness he deserved.

Eventually, I stopped in front of an elegant black car with deep blue metallic accents and a futuristic design. “This one,” I said. Ash didn’t comment and just opened the door for me with a politeness that didn’t match someone who’d literally drunk my blood and threatened my soul last night. He waited until I was seated, then closed the door gently. I sat in the front seat, taking in the buttery leather and digital dash. A few seconds later, Ash climbed into the driver’s seat and started the engine. The car moved so quietly and smoothly, it felt like floating. We exited through a hidden tunnel that merged directly into a private road at the west edge of the city. Astoria was damp this mornin