Beauty stared out of the tinted window of Bruno's Lamborghini, watching the scenery blur past.

She leaned back into the plush leather seat, her heart racing nervously.

I hope my parents won't think he's just trying to show off with this luxury car, she thought, glancing at Bruno, who was focused on his driving.

She sighed and decided to start a conversation.

"I still can't believe we stayed an extra day in Puerto Rico. It felt so strange leaving after the staff. It's like we broke some kind of rule."

Bruno chuckled, glancing at her briefly before returning his gaze to the road.

"I warned you yesterday, didn't I? I...