Athilda's pov
I am currently waiting here in the parking lot of St. Calisha. I am waiting for Enzo. He managed to convince me to come with him because I feel guilty if I do not. It feels like he needs someone by his side right now.
I already texted Uncle Lando not to pick me up since I will be with Enzo, my wannabe suitor.
The problem is, I do not know where his car is parked. I came out before him so there would be no issues inside, and he stayed behind for a bit to fix something.
"Speak of the devil," I muttered to myself when I saw Enzo stepping out. He was wearing a white long-sleeve shirt with the sleeves rolled up and pants. He was carrying his bag, which looked like one of those stylish Korean men's briefcases.
Gosh, I really like seeing him in outfits like that. He looks like a model. So handsome and hard to ignore.
