Why did you save me?

The car sped along the dimly lit road, enveloped in an uncomfortable silence. Ella stole glances at him, trying to read something in his stoic expression, but his face remained a mask of composure.

Jasper's knuckles relaxed on the steering wheel as he navigated through the night. His gaze remained fixed on the road ahead, giving away nothing of his thoughts or feelings. He seemed lost in contemplation, a subtle tension in the set of his jawline hinting at the gravity of his concerns.

Ella couldn't shake the sense of foreboding that swirled around her thoughts. Jasper's words had planted seeds of doubt, leaving her with a lingering feeling of vulnerability. She felt a shiver run down her spine, an unsettling fear of the unknown gripping her tightly.