As dinnertime approached, Elijah returned to the room and went straight to the shower before rushing to get dressed. I sat quietly on the edge of the bed, stealing glances at him.

Even though he had already rejected me, watching him like this made my heart race uncontrollably.

"Is there something you want to tell me?" Elijah asked suddenly, looking at me with a slight smirk. "You've been stealing glances for a while now."

"I-I..."

Why was I stammering?

"You must have something on your mind," he added.

I cleared my throat quietly. "May I take a short ride outside the estate? Vincent will accompany me."

Elijah nodded quickly. "Yes,...