Myra had really taken the offer because she was tired and did not want to stand additional twenty minutes for her cab.

But after few minutes of an awkward silence, she could not help but think it is a bad decision.

“Thank you for tonight” she breathed out.

Samson turn to her and his lips part in a smile, he look to the road and squeeze his hands on the wheel nervously.

“You look beautiful tonight” he let out.

“Thank you” Myra sound just as nervous as him and turn to look elsewhere.

Maeve had told her that she rejected him back then, perhaps she could apologize now.

“Hmm, I...