#Chapter16
MISCHIEVOUS WINK
Diane’s P.O.V.
It was a good thing that the road was wide enough and had four lanes, so we would not disturb the other motorists here. Although while moving my head to search for a familiar landmark, I could tell that we were in an almost secluded part of the village.
/"Shit! I am so sorry, Diane. We lost gas. Tsk, I think I should have it full next time! I should have never been too confident,/" Liam said apologetically.
/"It’s okay, I can manage./" I smiled. Incidents happen when you least expect them, so I had to understand the situation.
He closed the roof of his car then patiently looked around the area until he decided to get out of the car. Perhaps, he would go and ask the owner of the store I was looking at. /"Wait, stay here./"
/"I’ll join you,/" I offered.
