Chapter 85

It was already dark, it was seven o'clock in the evening. It's been almost forty-five minutes that Lyon and I have been silent, only the radio makes sound between our silence. Lyon seemed focused on driving, but behind his focused face there seemed to be a pressure weighing on him. Of course it's all because of Sandra. There was nothing else that could make Lyon so depressed like this, he must have been thinking about all the things he had done for Sandra in the last few days.

"Are you okay?" I asked Lyon.

“Yeah, sure, why do you ask like that?” he said.

"Umm... No, I'm just confused seeing your face which seems full of pressure, I've never seen you put on an expression like that," I answered.

"Haha, I think you also know the answer," said Lyon.

I frowned, "Sandra?" I asked, turning to Lyon.

“Yeah, I was worried. It's true what you say, I don't know what the future holds, I just don't want to be trapped in him again. I can't repeat something