Chapter 152. A Gossimonger Friend

Ellie's POV

As we drive to the coffee shop, the darkness of the night envelops us, casting a shadow over the bustling city streets. The promise of rain hangs heavy in the air, and the distant rumble of thunder serves as a forewarning of the impending storm. This is indeed going to be one hell of a rainy and stormy night.

Despite the gloomy forecast, there is a sense of tranquility in the air—a quiet calm that settles over the city like a blanket. The soft glow of streetlights illuminates our path, guiding us through the darkness as we navigate the winding roads. Lull is engulfing us in this Bugatti.

No buzz, and no conversation between us, except for our two hands that have been locked in since we settled in. He is back to this awful mood, and the only thing that is calming me down is to know all this will be settled tonight. And I am hoping that after tonight after he lays bare his fears, he will never go back to this mood again.

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