ZOELLA'S POV
I almost gasp in shock. Oliver showed something different besides his angry, blank, smirk. He smiled, well not a smile but he tugged the side of his lips up a bit.
I gave my hand into his as he helps me out the car. I'm seeing a different side of him today.
He shuts the door and intertwines our hands. My small hand fitted perfectly in his big hand. I tried pulling my hands off his but he holds my hand tighter.
"Just let go of my hand." I said blankly.
"And you think I would listen to you?" He asked as we walk into the area filled with trees.
"What are we even doing here? In a place like this."
"It's peaceful." He said. I slowly nodded looking around the place as we continue walking deeper hand in hand. He wouldn't let my hands go.
"Here we are." He said as he stops an
