Amelia Johnson drove the Black Feather all the way to Taylor Mansion without running into a single red light. Honestly, it felt like her best driving day ever. Probably because everyone on the road assumed Damien Taylor was inside.
She couldn’t help but laugh a little at the thought.
After parking in the garage of Villa 16, she casually walked over to Villa 15 to look for Damien. But halfway there, it hit her—why was she even here? Just to drop a “hi”? Wasn’t that super random?
Her steps slowed.
“We’re dating now. You’ll need to get used to it.”
Damien’s overbearing yet gentle voice echoed in her head.
Right, they were a couple now! A girlfriend didn’t need an excuse to see her boyfriend.
With that, her mood instantly lifted.
“Mr. Taylor didn’t seem too into that
