Chapter 94

"Your lips have never been silenced by me, have they, An?"

What Eland said was too clear for Anne to grasp. She didn't want to take any risks this time. So her choice to get on Eland's motorcycle immediately was the most appropriate one.

"Hold on, An."

Anne was startled as she embraced the body of the man she never imagined could be this close. Despite being clad in a leather jacket similar to Anne's own, the scent of Eland's perfume diverted her focus. The scent mixed with cigarette smoke, a hint of alcohol, and a faint citrus note made Anne feel enveloped by the man.

The engine roared to life, and as Eland twisted the throttle, the motorcycle sped off at a moderate speed. Eland gradually accelerated as the road cleared, allowing the wind to occasionally brush against them during their journey. Eland's smile never faded afterward, especially when he glanced at Anne's abdomen, where her hand still rested, holding onto him tightly.

"If you get tired, le