Chapter 101: Memories That Last Forever

FAYE

I loved the way Axel’s one hand rested easily on the steering wheel while the other held the gear shift.

I loved the way the warm breeze whipped in through the windows of his new Porsche.

I loved the easy conversation, and the easy silence — because we knew each other so well now. Better than when I'd left home.

Axel let me choose the playlist as we caught up, him filling me in on his work, and what was going on with Yvonne, while I talked about my relief at finishing school finally, and reminisced about the things I would miss about Uni. Even though it had been hard, studying for a business degree, I had finally gotten it.

"I can’t believe you're driving a Porsche now," I commented, running my hands along the edge of my seat.

It was literally brand new, decked out, and it was dark and edgy. The interior was leather and sleek, the dashboard advanced, and the paint job was matte black. Even his rims were a dark charcoal gray, and I loved the way he looked in the driver seat —