IVOR
I didn't think I'm a jealous kind of man. I thought I'm always the reasonable one. That I'm the type to always keep a straight face and act unbothered. But then, that doesn't apply to Dana. I guess none of the rules apply when it comes to her. She's one of a kind, always the mystery that I could not solve.
I noticed that she was quiet in the car. She must be thinking of something. I could only guess a few of them: the unsent email, Neil being in her office and knowing her password, or the fight that almost happened between me and her ex-boyfriend. I'm pretty sure the answer's only on those options.
"do you want to eat somewhere… or just at home?"
The silence was deafening, so I had to think of something to break the ice.
"at home would be fine." – she answered
"okay then."
