AMY'S POV
In a few minutes, I was dressed and had a slight makeup on with my hair falling over my shoulders.
I stepped out of the building and saw him. On the phone, leaning against the car, dressed in a grey suit. Clenched jaw while he spoke into the phone. He looked as composed as ever.
I approached him and attempted to place a smile on my lips. "Hi."
His eyes landed on me."We'll talk later," he said into the phone and hung up.
"Get in. Let's go." He said in a flat tone and got into the driver's seat.
I was taken aback by the sharp shift of attitude. 'Did I do something wrong between yesterday and today?' The thought reeled in my head.
I got into the passenger seat quietly, still looking confused.
The car ride was silent and I kept on stealing glances at him, ho
