Aviena's POV

“Let’s go. I'll drop you home,” he told me so I couldn't help but to roll my eyes.

"I told you, I have my car," I said, being annoyed, so I could see the smile on his lips.

"Where is it then?" he asked me as he leaned back in his Lamborghini.

"It's just here earlier," I said weakly because even if I turned around the whole parking lot, I still couldn't find my car.

"Your car got towed I think?" he said seriously but the playfulness was noticeable in his voice. I couldn't help but look at him.

Towed— my ass? Here? My car was properly parked...