Bound To Each Other

CELESTE

I am awestruck by the surroundings of Spain. I only saw them in movies way back in high school. I took a deep breath and sighed.

I didn’t spend my teens like those teenagers because the West stole it from me.

“Something’s bothering you?”

I looked at Elias, whose gaze was fixed on the road while he drove his Range Rover.

“It’s none of your business,” I replied and looked on the other side, passed through the window.

My brows knitted when I heard him chuckle.

“Bitchin’ around, are we?”

“Excuse me?” I turned to face him, tilting my head slightly, confused.

I waited for him to look at me, but he didn’t; instead, he stepped on the gas and drove fast.

I composed myself and arched my brow. “Can you slow down?”

However, he seemed deaf and even maneuvered his car to the right swiftly, and we almost got hit on the lamp post.

“Eli!” I exclaimed in fear, with a tint of anger.

One moment, I heard his laugh echo inside his car.

I looked at him and frowned. “Next time, if you p