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Chapter 37
Lance lowered his eyes, hiding the darkness in his gaze. They fell silent again
Tara could sense that something was off about the atmosphere, but she didn’t think too much about it…
It was about a half–hour drive from the airstrip to the vacation villa. During the ride, she didn’t dare look around too much in Lance’s car, nor did she speak to h
The silence in the car camed a subtle tension.
“Is your hometown in Zentara? Lance asked, breaking the silence.
him.
Tara hadn’t expected him to ask about her hometown. The original host had indeed been hom in a small
Nodding, she responded, “Yes, a small town in Zentata.”
town in Zentara, and her pa
parents were just regular folles.
Het impression of Lance was still stuck on her second day after arriving in this world. He had woken up drunk and looked at her indifferently. Then, he demanded her to get out without sparing her another glance.
Later, when they were stuck in the art studio together, he’d painted a portrait of her, which she still hadn’t seen.
ir to the way he looked at
The most recent interaction was that morning when Lance asked if a certain room was hers. The way he had looked at her then as similar to her just now, and it gave her a sense of danger.
go so far rasto hate h
her enough to harm her.
But Tara told herself it was just her imagination. Even if Lance was aloot, he wouldn’t go s That was why she was shocked when he told her he would make sure she’d get a proper explanation. He clearly didn’t like her, yet he handled things with a strong sense of principle.
“Let a visit your hometown next time, Lance untered is pleasant voice pulled her out of her drifting thoughts.
fara assumed he was just being polite and smiled. “My hometown is near the famous Westmere. It’s beautiful there,”
This world also had a Westmere. Though not the same as the one in her past life, it was just as stunning
Lance tumed to look at her, silently taking in her delicate, striking profile. Not even the dim interior of the car could hide her beauty
She felt as
Tara was lost in her memories of her hometown when she suddenly felt a warm fingertip brushing her ear. The tingling sensation nearly made her gasp.s though a jolt of electricity had gone straight to her heart.
She turned to him, flustered, only to see the dried grass in his hand.
Lowering lar head, she muttered, “Thank you”
Maybe the dried grass was there because she didn’t pull down her hat in time at
after getting off the jet.
(a little embarrassed as she reached out to take the dried grass from his hand, but he avoided her.
Leace put the grass into a disposal bag instead. Tarawatched his elegant movements and was unsure of what to say
For kostur oratio, die was starting to feel uneasy.
After half an hour, the rat finally stopped front of the vacation villa
Outside, Stella was crying to Souen and Shwn. She was blaming belt and saying she hadn’t noticed anything
Boorn apardi Shines had just stepped out of the car when someone told them Tara had been left behind.
They were is a domnign country, and the air near the airstrip was treezing cold. Tara being abandoned there was a serious risk to her safety.
i’lexpressions were grum, while Stella’s crying was loud and imitating
ved wtaje thinking about
buat dari kecach stepped our
boten was kill frowning
ist–case sirnaños. He took the cat keystrom the driver and
about to bead back with a new bodyguards.
that cat. Wearing black leather gloves, le crashed out and grabbed soren’s a before he could open the door. aistill their l’in going to get her.”
i informed before letting Saartigo.
A black luxury car pulird optotle hond of the villa, and Lake and Taia pot out
btrila, who was still trying, lover what she saw Tata getting out of Lance’s car. Disbelief was written all over her face. How was that possible?
orge of palousy bummed through her. Why would Lone be willing to Help Tara!
Cara was always throwing lenelt at them and acting all sediiler
