Stella Grace's back stiffened, and she braced herself.
Jasper Milton realized that was inappropriate. He let go of her hand and looked at her expressionlessly. There was no warmth in his voice. "Which station are you heading to?"
Stella lowered her head and clenched her fists to calm herself down. She replied, "A City."
"It will take more than five hours to get to A City. Come with me. I have something to ask you." he said in a commanding voice, leaving no room for her to refuse.
If Jasper had not fought his way into her life,
perhaps she would not have fallen in love with him.
Several times, she wanted to leave him.
Now she was completely in love with him, but he did not remember what had happened between them.
Stella walked toward her coach.
He followed her.
He saw that all the seats were occupied. "Didn't you say that you have a seat?"
Stella went to get her suitcase, but she couldn't reach it.
