The ride with Sir Ken was quite peaceful, but my mind wasn't.
I kept glancing back and forth between my phone and the road. What was I thinking? I shouldn't have messaged Alonzo in the first place, then I wouldn't be looking like a fool now, waiting for his reply!
Me:
Hey, what's up.
Me:
Any update?
I felt like a high schooler waiting for a reply from their crush, whose day would only brighten once they received it—scratch that, Alonzo is definitely not my crush. Not my type.
In the end, I chose to put my phone back in my bag and focus on what might happen to me later.
"Thank you so much, Sir Ken," I said, smiling broadly as I bid him farewell.
I opted to be dropped off a short distance away from the resort where the event would be held later.
"Are you sure that you're going to
