Chapter 63
ENZO’S POV
I focused on the road, my grip tight on the steering wheel as I drove Arielle home. The atmosphere inside the car was unusually quiet, the weight of the day’s events still lingering in the air. Sensing my silence, Arielle turned to me, her voice gentle yet curious.
“Enzo, you’ve been so quiet. Is everything alright?” she asked, concern evident in her eyes.
I stole a quick glance at Arielle, a soft smile tugging at my lips. “I’m just lost in my thoughts, Arielle,” I admitted, my voice laced with pride. “I can’t help but admire how you handled the situation with Alisha. Despite everything she did to you in the past, you showed kindness and stood up for her. It takes strength to rise above such negativity.”
Arielle’s eyes shimmered with gratitude, a warm blush sprea
