Villain Ch 1178. Unforgettable
She expected him to press the button for the basement parking, but instead, he selected the lobby floor. Bella's eyebrows knitted together, and realization dawned on her.
The elevator doors slid shut. She turned to him.
"Are we… Are we really doing this?" she asked, her voice barely more than a whisper, as if saying it aloud would make it all the more real.
Allen met her gaze, his expression steady, unwavering. "Yes. I thought that was clear," he said with a small smirk, but his voice was warm, reassuring, inviting her to trust him.
The elevator doors opened to the lobby. He guided her toward the hotel's reception desk. They approached the counter, and the receptionist greeted them with a polite smile.
"We'd like a room, please," Allen said, his tone calm but with an undercurrent of impatience that made Bella's heart race.
