Xander
The instant Aarya stepped out of the office, I headed to my car. I would never leave the building until I’m sure she had left for the day. I started up my Rolls-Royce Cullinan, the powerful engine purring to life. Several custom vehicles are among my impressive car collection. This one is my favorite.
Suddenly, a mighty roar echoed from the sky. Damn it, Aarya just left the office. And it’s pouring. Glancing at my watch, I realized how late it is. As I drove by her, I honked and shouted for her to get into the car.
She slid into the seat beside me and shut the car door, looking quite unsure. As if she would damage the vehicle if she sat in it. I would sacrifice myself if that makes her better; a stupid vehicle is not important. When I glanced at her, I noticed she was soaked and
