Warning: R18
"I'll drive you home," Ethan said, his voice soft yet firm, but Sophia shook her head.
"No… I want to go to your place," she whispered, her eyes glistening.
Ethan studied her for a moment, then sighed. He wasn't going to refuse her, not when she was in this state. "Alright," he said, stepping out of the car. They switched seats, and he slid behind the wheel. Before pulling out, he grabbed his phone and called his driver.
"Come to where I parked my car and take it back to my apartment," he instructed.
Once everything was settled, he started the engine and drove off.
The rain poured relentlessly, matching the storm of emotions within Sophia. She sat quietly, her fingers gripping the hem of her dress, her thoughts clouded by her conversation with Camilla. The words lingered, taunting her, making her doubt everything. But there was one thing she was certain of; Ethan, he was hers. And she needed him right now.