HOWELL POV
It was early morning when we left their house. And as we drove to the highways, I felt happy.
I was relieved also, knowing that Anthony is not her suitor but her elder brother. And not only that, he's also a nice and cool guy compare to Francis.
I glanced at the girl seated right next to me and found her so silent. She looks adorable as she pouted her lips. And by just knowing she's seated beside makes me happy.
And it's okay with me, even though she's not in the mood for talking.
Well, ever since we left their house Gwenneth is not herself. I mean, she's not talking like she used to. I can't help wondering if this has to do with what happened days ago.
I stare briefly at her direction. I had a feeling that she's just avoiding me by pretending to be occupied. Her hand
