Mila POV
The drive over to dinner was silent. I looked out the window just counting the buildings and cars that passed by as I tried to rid my mind of the person whose name should not be mentioned.
I can't believe he is trying to make my life a living hell, because of what happened.
Punishing me because I didn't choose him," I sighed to myself as I continued to let my mind race until I felt Armando's hand on my thigh rubbing circles around it.
I looked towards him smiling, as he continued to steal glances after glances in my direction.
"What," I chuckled softly.
Nothing, my precious. I just can't stop looking at you, you are so beautiful, I don't know how you got so lucky," He smiled, saying
Smiling, I kissed his cheeks softly, saying
"I'm also lucky to have you," I said, blushing as I looked back at the window again.
Moments passed by and soon the car came to a stop.
