A Different Kind of Love — Episode 7

I texted back, at a dinner, might be late, don't wait up. A while later he replied replied surprisingly easygoing, no worries. What you want to do is your own business. We should all give each other some space. You are your own person. I'd never try to cage you. Have fun. I relaxed. The dinner ran until 1130. I'd had a bit to drink, so I couldn't drive. It

was too late to call the family driver, and I felt awkward asking. While I hesitated, a senior from the club offered kindly. Winnie, I drove. I can drop you home. Seeing I was uneasy, he added, There's another senior in the car, too. I'll drop you first, then her.

Pretty tipsy, I nodded without thinking. He noticed I was unsteady and shook my arm If you're that drunk, you can lean on me. I really couldn't walk straight, so I leaned against his shoulder as he led me toward the car outside. Once we were outside, the cold air cleared my head a little. This senior was still

holding my arm. I had the strange feeling someone was watching me. I looked around, but didn't see anything just as I was about to get in the car the senior said huh Winnie who's that staring at you I followed his gaze under the dim light Ethan stood half in shadow against a car door eyes locked on me without blinking at the same moment my phone buzzed a

new message from him get in his car and I'll kill myself cliffhanger before I could react Ethan was already walking over. He pulled me straight out of the senior's grip and into his side,