Lucettia’s Point of View:
Two hours after driving and finally, we had arrived here at Metro City. We parked outside the boutique, and Suho didn’t think of leaving me alone even for a second. He was supposed to be at his office right now, but he still chose to accompany me.
“You didn’t need to go with me inside the boutique,” I told him after he turned off the car’s engine. “You can use my car to go back to your office.”
Suho quickly hesitated. “I won’t ever do that. I am here, and I want to make sure that you’re inside your shop, safe and sound before I leave.”
I unconsciously smiled at his response. “You don’t need to do that,” I said to him before unbuckling my seatbelt. I was surprised when Suho reached out and helped me out with it as I felt my arms lose their strength.
I felt my
