Driving Eleanor to Liam James’ house was simply no big deal for me.

These were my thoughts as I gripped the steering wheel, driving down to Orange Summers.

“Seems like Eleanor has found her happy ending, I have to find mine,”

I muttered to myself with a smile. My intentions were simple. I was chasing the male I met at the bar the other day.

I didn’t even care if that would make me a stalker. I just craved his appearance.

Just as I drove to Orange Summers, I noticed they were on a Promo sales; thus, they had more customers. I had to share a seat with a certain...