Chapter 13

"You're ruthless…" Elio sighed helplessly. "I'm already in such a sorry state. Can you stop rubbing salt in my wounds?"

Yvonne giggled, her body trembling in a way that was insanely tantalizing.

"Don't get me wrong. I didn't mean to insult you. I just can't bear to see you so depressed. How about you go for a drive with me? Maybe you'll feel better."

She patted her car smugly. She knew she was a winner in life for driving a sports car at such a young age. She was worlds away from Elio in his cheap second-hand clothes. Her very presence should be nothing short of psychological torture to him.

Although he did not know Yvonne's intentions, Elio approached the car anyway. The Ferrari held all of his attention right now.

Before he turned fifteen, Elio had owned countless sports cars. He had Lamborghinis, Aston Martins, and so on. He had practically every limited edition car from around the world, and he had any Ferrari he could want. Now that his family's restrictions had finally been