CELESTE

I am awestruck by the surroundings of Spain. I only saw them in movies way back in high school. I took a deep breath and sighed.

I didn’t spend my teens like those teenagers because the West stole it from me.

“Something’s bothering you?”

I looked at Elias, whose gaze was fixed on the road while he drove his Range Rover.

“It’s none of your business,” I replied and looked on the other side, passing through the window.

My brows knitted when I heard him chuckle.

“Bitchin’ around, are we?”

“Excuse me?” I turned to face him, tilting my head slightly, confused.

I waited for him to look at...