Chapter Nineteen: A Dramatic Entrance

**Kyla's POV**

I stepped back inside after those words gently closing the door. The offer was pretty tempting and so enticing. Getting my uncle to drive me to school everyday would be tiring, embarrassing and so much work for us both. I don't plan on getting a car soon plus my alternatives are kind of slim. Those are the pros of Richard Lockwood driving me to school. Yeah, you heard me right. Richard fucking Lockwood just offered to take me to school.

It's almost as surprising as the fact that he owns a car seeing as I literally begged him to use it yesterday. It all feels like one beg fantasy. Like maybe I'll wake up soon and find out that I'm still dreaming.

It all seems too good to be true. So impossible and yet this is currently the story of my life. Richard wants to take me to school. Pinch me! It could be for today, I shouldn't let my mind run far and convince myself it's permanent.