But She Was A Nice Woman

As Santino opened the gate, Draven started the car and drove off onto the road.

"Draven, can you lower the window?" Avelina inquired with a soft smile on her face. If there was one thing she loved, it was having the window lowered when she was in a car. It makes it easier for her to view and admire things. Not only that, but she loved the wind.

Draven nodded at her.

Avelina stared at the window, waiting for it to be lowered, but a look of confusion emerged on her face when she felt the wind starting to blow against her hair.

"Huh?" She slowly looked up to see that the roof was gone.

The roof has disappeared... She blinked her eyes in thought.

Draven looked at her and gently caressed her fluttering hair, also pulling on her cheek in the process.

"You're very beautiful." He averted his gaze to the road ahead of them.

Avelina was dormant. She batted her lashes, stunned and unable to utter a word. The compliment came out of the blue.