Author's POV
Even on their way home, Elena couldn't forget what had just happened. It was rare and very surprising. She wondered who the woman was, a part of her wished she had more of such people around her.
Her eyes stayed outside the window as she went back on everything that had happened.
When she had come out, Julian had led her out gracefully with a hand on her waist and a smile on his face like he was the happiest man. The media had been looking, he opened the doors to the car and closed it behind her.
Then almost immediately, as soon as they were far away, the disguise dropped. The smile disappeared and he released a sigh. He gave her a sideways glance but said nothing else.
Most of the journey home was back until he received a call.
He let it ring for a moment before p
