“Are you sure you want to do this?” Atticus asked.
I took a deep breath as I looked in the Mansion in front of me.
I bit my lips.
I don’t want to..but.. I have no choice.
“Yeah..” I lied and I know Atticus knew it too.
His brows furrowed. He is looking at me intently, probably thinking if he should pull me back inside the car so I looked away.
“Saoirse-“
“Don’t worry.. I can do this.” I tried to convince him..and myself too.
Yeah, I can do this.
I will just pretend that I am not affected, that I am feeling okay as if I don’t feel uncomfortable.
I turned to look at Atticus and gave him a smile.
“Don’t worry, if something bad happens, I won’t hesitate to call you ASAP!” I winked at him, trying to lighten up our mood.
“You better be.” He sighed.
“Trust me, I am Saoirse Eloise! T
