Ondrea was half-hearted. She was happy to finally see an engagement on her finger. But the feeling of doubt doesn’t seem right.
“I can’t Drake.”
“Come on, baby. Isn’t this what you want?”
“That was before,” said Ondrea. Please, take me back to Renton.”
“I am not driving back to Renton, Eya. It’s a three-hour drive. Let’s stay here for the night.”
Ondrea didn’t have a choice but to stay in Leavenworth. The house was too far from the neighborhood. Like Drake’s chalet in Sammamish, the interior design is dark. The wall painting is black and white. There was only a small coffee table that was the dining table. The living room has a Euro lounger and a recliner chair right in front of the television beside the fireplace.
“Stay here. I’
