Chapter 61

COHEN

I did not talk back to Margarita. Not because she wins our argument, but because I know she will always have something to say. And before our conversation goes on to something that might anger her again, It is better to keep my mouth shut.

But I don't believe that she will not be mine. I don't know the reason why she hates me so much, but I don't believe that she does not like me.

I touched my lips while my right hand was still on the steering wheel. I can still remember when she kissed me once. It was she who initiated it, and then she suddenly ran away. If she really does not like me, she would not do that.

I looked at her, and I saw her already sleeping on the passenger seat.

I want to wake her up and ask where I should drop her, but she looks tired. This woman is definitely a hard-headed one. How could she personally change her car tire without asking us for someone to help her?

Another big question to me is why she is using a car? She really knows how to drive? Is that