Oh, it was him again.
Lately, Demetri had been testing my patience, slowly getting on my nerves. I tried my best not to show it. I didn’t want to make it obvious that I wasn’t particularly fond of him. After all, he was my fiancé’s brother, and soon, he would officially be my brother-in-law. No matter how uneasy I felt around him, I didn’t want us to spend a lifetime avoiding each other just because of this lingering discomfort I couldn’t seem to shake off.
Mang Sed, the driver, stepped out first and opened the backseat door. My younger sister, Ice, went out. I immediately hurried to the gate to let her in.
"Thanks," Ice murmured, offering the driver a small smile before walking toward me.
Then, the tinted window of the backseat rolled down, revealing Demetri.
His face was unreadable,
