Caspian
As we stepped outside, I couldn't help but steal glances at Ava. She was stunning, her beauty radiating like a warm light. I found myself wishing I could express the depth of my admiration, to tell her how captivating she looked, how her presence made me feel. But I suppressed the urge, masking my emotions behind a stoic facade. It's who I am – unfeeling and cold, or so I've been told.
I opened the car door for Ava, gesturing for her to enter. As she slid into the seat, I made my way to the driver's side. "Flynn isn't driving us today?" she asked, her voice laced with curiosity.
I replied, "Flynn is indisposed. He's taking a week's leave due to illness. I'll be driving us instead."
Ava nodded, and I started the engine, focusing on the road ahead as we set off.
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As I stepped
