Chapter 20

Solana's POV

I'm still staring at Jordan, who's silently sitting beside me. I'm still confused as f-ck, and my curiosity will really kill me if I did not ask him tonight. Wetting my lips, I cleared my throat, drawing his attention.

He looked at me. From the angry expression, his face softened until I could say that he's fully calmed down. We brushed his fingers against the soft strands of his hair. "Did I scare you? I'm sorry, Solana."

I shook my head and smiled a little. "No, it's fine. I'm actually glad that you defended me, but I'm just confused. How come the driver knows you and why are we sitting inside this expensive and limited edition car?"

He scratched the back of his neck and glanced at the driver. He wet his lips. "Well… I got so offended and angry because of your sister, so I texted a friend to help me rent this car, so we can shame your sister and get back at her. Did you see her face, Solana? She's humiliated."

I remember Agatha's face and I felt contentment in my heart