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We were both silent inside the car. He was still holding my hand. I have been trying to pull my hand away from him but he just never let me.

"How will you be able to drive correctly if you are holding my hand?" I rolled my eyes.

"If we ever get into an accident, I will still be holding your hand. I will die peacefully," he uttered softly as his eyes were on the road.

My eyes widened in shock. "You are crazy!"

He did not say anything as he focused his attention on driving.

When the car stopped infront of their mansion, he immediately went out and jogged towards the door beside me. I just let him to open it for me.

"What are we going to do here?" I asked him before I reluctantly accepted his waiting hand. The surrounding was already darkening. He told me that my mother is not home. I think she went earlier.

"Do not ask a lot of questions," he said in a low voice and dragged me inside their mansion.

I just let out a deep sigh and let him dragged me.

Their maids greeted us as we passed b