Roman
"Thankyou."
Juliette smiles, her head poked out of the window and her dark hair dancing in the wind.
"For what?"
"Saving me from suffocation." She pauses. "For the first time in a long time, I can feel the fresh air in my lungs."
Silence stretches between us.
My hands are stuck on the steering wheel and my eyes focused on the road. I can feel her sharp gaze on me when I take a turn.
"Where are you taking me, Roman?" She asks with a little giggle.
"It's a surprise."
"Since my husband died in my arms at my wedding, I'm not a big fan of surprises."
"You'll like this one." I smile. "Hopefully."
She turns to poke her head outside the window again.
"You gave me an invalid number." She mutters. "Was that intentional? Were you trying to ghost me?"
"It was a mistake."
"Did yo
